Breakup Letter
Lies!
That's all I tell.
Maybe, I'll rot in hell.
Playing with your feelings
Making you fall deeper in love
With me.
If I just rolled over and died
I know you'd cry
But can I say I would for you?
I've been labeled a pseudo-human being.
I believe it's by not wearing my heart on my sleeve.
I want you to be over me!
Find someone that YOU make happy.
No, we can't make this work;
I've resorted to becoming a jerk.
Take what I'm saying to you carefully:
We. Just. Can't. Be.
Even with you, I'm lonely.
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