I thought we were friends?
Why do you get mad so easily?
I tried my hardest to keep you on my positive side,
but you love to mess up.
We can't be friends nor lovers,
we're just two different people.
This Ping-Pong game gets irritating at times.
Back and forth trying to make things not awkward,
it's hard covering up the marks and scuffs.
In my opinion, I think it's best to stay away from each other,
Do you think so?
Stop being a ***** and grow up,
ridiculous.
This is a bad ending,
but things happen for a reason I guess.
I feel like we're in a movie, a story, a poem.
We cannot get along,
black and white.
Your face burns me,
if I see you I can't concentrate.
Your comments have no meaning  to me anymore,
they're just words.
This was God's way in saying we've grown apart,
it's time to say goodbye to the old,
and hello to the new.
Goodbye pal.