Done With Games, Done With You.

I'm sick of him, I'm tired of his games. All he does is mess with my head, and play with my heart. I'm done listening to his words, I'm tired of falling apart. So, now I walk away, the tears choked back. I'm done here, and I wont be back.

He says it's all my fault, and I did him wrong. What. Ever. I gave it my all I continued to try, and now I continue to fall. All this is, is another game, another reason to make me cry, but I won't anymore, I won't even try. I'm walking away tonight, I am done. I know now that you were never the one.

So screw you and your games. I have no more to say, and you'll wake up and realize you had it all one day. This isn't all on me, you have blame here too, so take a good long look in the mirror at you.

Ilove loved you. But NO. MORE.