Oh what a bitter pill.
A nasty reality.
A terrible friend
I am not that former girl.
Please forget the past as I have.
Your making this awkward.
I tried nodding as if I recall your nostgic and almost unlikely past of memories but I feel like someone telling me a story of someone else’s life.
Let’s start anew.
Don’t test me.
And I won’t hurt you.
Don’t feed me ultimatums and I will treat you well.
Don’t flip on me as I won’t look down at you.
Remember I’m grown and I don’t owe you anything
I can leave you high and dry and you think I’m cruel but honestly that was kinder, than fighting.
Besides I heard better to have loved then lost then never to have loved at all.