It's over

Every time we fight,
we say that it's over,
but the next day,
we crawl back to each other.

I wonder how,
we we ever survived,
all of the anger,
we've always put toward one another.

You won't talk to me,
even though I've tried,
You say that it's my fault,
No one can really decide.

I know that this has hurt you,
It's hurt me just as much,
but we both need to move on,
and get over the past and what we could've had.

I've already noticed we must be through,
it's over,
we're done,
Goodbye, I'll miss you.