You still dont

It's done and over
You don't believe I've moved on
Would you like to see
I scratched your name off
Of every notebook
Took down all your pictures
And threw them in the trash
Deleted all the ones
From my computer
Took down everything you gave me
And put it all in boxes
You still don't believe me
Here's pictures of my walls
Cant you see how clean they are
Here are the boxes
Of everything you gave me
Here's the trash
With the pictures in it
And your ring tone
Talks about walking away
That way I'm sure
Not to answer

--gabi--