I wish I still missed you I wish I'd angrily text you again And apologize later like usual I wish you'd want to talk to me But you don't, and I don't I miss wanting to talk to you The aching, the pain, the bliss I miss crying my eyes out and burning my arm Sweet release coupled with intense sadness I miss giving a **** about you Because honestly, I don't I don't love you anymore Your icy heart has grown hard as stone And your words have turned into venom Begone from me, snake, I need you no more Go have fun and get blown away Because At the end of the Day You lied to me about who you were Made me believe something untrue I'll not **** away the memories But quite frankly darling, I'm done with you.
'I've got to admit it's getting better/It's a little better all the time' Getting Better-The Beatles