I can't believe how many chances I gave you.
I can't believe how much power I let you have over me.
Yes you were my first.
Yes I still love you.
But I'm so tired of the pain you put me through.
I'm so tired of crying.
It's over.
Like I said in my last poem to you.
It's over.
Thanks for the bit of happiness you have given me.
You just hurt me to bad.
Good bye.
There is no more chances.
Three years wasted on you.
Three years I tried to make it work.
It just fucked up every time.
This is the last time we brake up.
It's done.
I'm sorry, I love you, Good bye.
