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I'm getting over you

because you were never really mine,

and it hurts me still

because I think about you all of the time.

Little things remind me

and I don't mean to brag,

but I honestly think

I was the best thing you had;

yet you've let it all go and I've just got to show

that I'm not as weak as you think.



There were things that you did,

only fools would forgive,

Repeatedly I let you trick me.

I wanted so badly for you to give in,

tell me you're sorry,

you love me.



It's been years we have wasted,

on another fairy tale nightmare,

as if we didn't know how it would've turned out

from day one,

we carried on;

but now it's time to stick to our 'goodbye',

I'm getting over you,

because you were never really mine.