after all you have done to me,
the hurt, the lies,the agony,
you think it will wash away,
the hate in me that grows everyday,
to think you still believe there is a way,
a chance that you can come back to stay,
i was a fool then but who is the fool now,
to think you can make this up somehow,
with sweet words and gentile touch,
when we were togather we never felt so much,
to think we could have now what we never had before,
i should forget it all and open the door,
to put all of this promptly behind and look upon it no more,
to forget these wrongs you have done,im sure,
what couldve been done the time is lost,
im afraid my dear your thinking crossed,
the tears were shed and now are dry,
over you i dont have the desire to cry,
to risk it all again for what could be another lie,
i think its past time we said goodbye.