I try to move on, because you’re gone.
You’ve left me, and you found your new we.
But I can’t forget you, I loved you so true.
I sometimes wish you come back, to all the things we had.
Other days I asked myself why I would want that, you’ve treated me so bad.
You’ve found someone else better, and gave her your sweater.
It hurts me te see you acting like we never existed, your so twisted.
I wanted to stay, but the way you ended it was not okay.
I don’t hate you I just lost al my respect for you and I’ve got nothing more to say.