yeah im done...
yep, i'm done.
i'm done crying,
done wishing you were with me,
done wasting my time,
done looking at your facebook,
done sitting by the phone,
done staring at you when you pass by,
done going places just to possibly run into you,
done trying.
one day, i will learn to love again,
but i'm not worried about me.
i'll learn to be okay,
but i really feel bad for whatever girl you're playing now.
poor girl doesn't know what she's getting into, does she?
well, when you screw her over also and she forgets you,
don't you DARE remember me.