The end.

I was sitting here thinking
of what i'd say to you.
i couldn't find the right words
to tell you that we're through.

at first, i thot you were so cool,
you were always there for me.
i guess that this was all an act,
because we can never be.

i wish you weren't so mean to me,
but now this is the end...
i gave you more than just one chance,
and this is something you can't mend.

if you really meant what you said,
then why didn't you change?
at first you were so perfect...
now you're acting strange.

i wish it didn't have to be this way,
that it wasn't what it seemes.
but you were the one who messed it up,
you had to be so damn mean...