It never made it more official until he answered the phone for me and told him a few, yet cool words.
As much as I'm done and over it. I still dont want to hurt him as much as i know that did. But in a way he now he hurts the way i did. Now he knows a bit of what he put me through. Even though i feel i suffered alot more. It was a kick to his balls i know, but maybe he'll fuckin wake up and realize what an ass he is.
I'd be lying if i didnt say that (in some ways, thinking back on it) I still can't beleive that, that part of my life is really done and over with.
It's all fading memories now.
"And now my bitter hands, cradle broken glass of what was everything"
I got someone new in my reflection
"The best thing he lost, Is the best thing i ever found" - my boos words