im done dwelling
on thoughts of you
and what might have been
the way things were
and the way you felt
ive cried everyday
for a year
because of you
because you didnt know
what a good fucking thing
you had with me
had in me
you made your decision
was it the right one?
was it too quick?
is it going to last?
i dont know anymore
i just know that
im done waiting around
hoping to god
that one day youll wake up
that youll understand
that youll cry yourself
to sleep at night
im done wishing i knew you
im done wondering if you miss me
im just done
you started this
im finishing it
were done.
on thoughts of you
and what might have been
the way things were
and the way you felt
ive cried everyday
for a year
because of you
because you didnt know
what a good fucking thing
you had with me
had in me
you made your decision
was it the right one?
was it too quick?
is it going to last?
i dont know anymore
i just know that
im done waiting around
hoping to god
that one day youll wake up
that youll understand
that youll cry yourself
to sleep at night
im done wishing i knew you
im done wondering if you miss me
im just done
you started this
im finishing it
were done.