I am gone. The battle’s won
There will be no joke or pun.
I have packed my love up in a box
I’m moving on.
You won’t cry for me
So look away while I do.
You won’t love me right
So let me find someone true.
You brought too many complications
Lies and fabrications.
I’m not afraid to say anymore
That I loved the wrong one.
Now the image of you I had
Is dead and gone.
I am complete and new
I’ll love myself instead of you.
