I hate the way you don't see through my eyes. How you never care about my fragile feelings? I lose all my feeling for you. You're such a worthless player who never cared, who never wanted me anyways. I'm glad to be rid of you. Because my heart was once heavy, and now it feels so light that I could fly. But my question is...Do you even care that I've let you go? Do feel upset in any way. That you lost such a treasure...No? It figures. You could never feel before, why would you start now. You don't ever try to understand. Is it really true? Do I truly still love you after what you did to me. I couldn't possibly. Your loss of such a gem, it is a tragedy.

Of such a light at the end of the tunnel. A light you will never get back. You might waste your life just thinking of me. If only. But it doesn't change my hate for you one bit.