Jan 06, 2010 02:26
You can say that you love me all you want.
You can say that you miss me.
You can claim that I meant all this shit to you.
You can claim I'm different from every other girl you've cared about.
It doesn't change how you treated me.
It doesn't change how you made me feel.
It doesn't change that you left.
That you got with her to rub it in my face.
It doesn't change that your an asshole...
...and that you'll never change.
You made me grow up. For that, I'll say thanks.
But you dug your own fucking grave...
...now have fun lying in it, asshole.
I'm never going to be that desperate again.