This is the last thing I will write for you
Whoever you are
It’s strange how you once were someone I missed
Because you can’t miss someone that didn’t exist
My mind plays games
Almost as good as you do
Good thing my heart knows the truth
You wouldn’t know what that is would you?
This is the last fucking thing I’m going to write for you
But thank you
You taught me what love was by showing me what it isn’t
You taught me how to believe in myself when you didn’t
I learned how to fix things because you broke them
I learned how to smile through everything after you made me cry over and over again
I want to say something like you’re dead to me
But how could you die when you were never really alive
Whatever you were whoever you are
I cut the cords you strangled me by
Time to fly
Thank you and Goodbye
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