I feel in pain every hour and minute that we are this way.
I know I’m not worth it, that is why you are getting rid of me.
You’ll be happier without me..
Anytime soon I know you’ll be the one to breakup with me..
I know you wouldn’t want to be with me..
I hate they way you mingle with her because it seems like you like her.
I bet you’re done with me..
I hope you’d find someone who will cherish you more.
you’re too flirty kinda boy.. and I hate that thing.
If looks could kill, you’d be dead by now.