over it.

you are not the reason behind the sorrow in my eyes or the tears that i cried.
there is other stuff that does not concern you in my life.
this is what moving on looks like.
are you afraid that maybe i'm the one who's more confident this time around?
are you afraid that maybe i'm over you?

here's a newsflash: i'm done with you.


someone make my life into an 80s power ballad.