So we’re finished now. Can you tell me how to continue a life on my own of which you were a part? With just half my heart. Now we’re divided; I’ll be fine, provided I don’t have to see you around.
I’ll be missing you, but I don’t want to continue with something that isn’t a mutual trust. It turns to disgust. Let’s just keep it clean - when we break, don’t be mean. Take your things. Go your way. I’ll go mine.
I’ll be careful and try. Won’t confirm or deny the rumors I hear when I run into people you know. There’s no competition that i’m trying to win. I just want to get on with myself.
And if by chance, we run into each other again, please let’s not try to be friends. And if you look back and remember you and I, try not to think of the end.
