One minute every thing’s gorgeous, then the next you open your mouth.

How I wish that someday I’m as bold to your face as I am to paper.

There’s nothing to be done now, you’ve ruined everything that was mine.

Even though your still holding onto maybes, I’m looking to the future.

You can’t understand or don’t want to.

I’ve finally realized that you are not my one and only, but my enemy.

With you, I can feel my spirit being suppressed by a two ton truck.

I wear this disguise only to keep the peace with you; knowing that we will not be.

Every minute of the day that I’m away from you, makes me happier.

Move on.