I can't see your face, anymore
I've erased your number,
And all the pictures on my phone...
I just thought it was time, to move on...
It was this need too,
But it is sad now when your gone...

I don't remember how your, voice sound...
I don't remember, anymore,
How it felt to have you around...
Just a tiny bit of that feeling, I use to have...
This possession that is called love...
This adoration for being that mad...

You'll do just fine, without me I'm sure...
Looking back at it now,
There where no other cure...
Hopefully keeping yourself at a higher stake...
Hopefully learning, from
All past mistakes...

Love is a powerful flame, that lifts and destroys...
Unfortunately for you, it was destructive
hunt for boys...
Wiser now I'm sure, no longer loving with your eyes...
More carefully with how they make you feel, and a lot less tolerant towards their lies..

No longer wish to be taken back, I've moved on...
But still appreciate the history,
Of all that went wrong...
The damage you endured, from a place hard to understand...
And slowly time broke you free,
Made it bearable to withstand...