I don't want to write about you anymore
I don't want to waste ink on a boy that won't even waste his breath talking to me
The poor trees I've put towards you
They suffer in silence, filled with words i couldn't say
I don't want to cry over you anymore
My tear ducts are clogged
My favorite t shirt is stained
With the pain
I've poured out for you
I don't want to feel for you anymore
I don't want to get butterflies when you walk in
I don't want hearts in my eyes when they meet yours
I don't want to be in love with you anymore
I don't want to be in love with you anymore