You

Pain can be a wonderful thing. It means you're still alive. Without the pain, how would you know your soul hasn't left or died. You feel the pain because at one time you know you really cared, and sometimes you can't help but wish your pain was somehow shared. Others won't feel my pain because i keep it inside me. Though one day i know I'll have to finally let it free. I really wish one day you'd realize and return. Then i remember the pain and think, "No, my lesson's learned." I know you think you're cute and somehow really funny. Just know there ain't nothing cute about what you did to me honey. You played me like a game and i ain't down with that. Ain't it a shame you don't even know when karma will strike back. You broke my heart into pieces, you damn well know it's true. I still can't believe I actually thought I loved you. Now you're gone and all i can say is, "Good ridance, get gone, we're done." because from now on all's I'm thinking about is me, number one.