Broken&& Sliit next minet im dead.

Look around dont you feel somthing missing
im the one you promised to love
An you just changed
An I ment nothing i was just a bit of fun

5months wasted on you
5months of pain
5months of being used
An i will never be the same

How do i move on
when hes always on my mind
where i would be calling an txting him
As each minet pass's in time.

How can i possibly move on
Gte over what we were
I pray to god
That all the memorys will soon blur

All the good times
Rewind by the bad
Why am i crying over you
When you were the worst bf iv ever had

Ill be fine crying my eyes out
being alone.
Missing you
Wanting to call your phone

But this is the end
Yes the very end of my life
!4year old with a broken heart
Ended it all with a slit of a knife

I loved you andrew john bevan
AN you crusshhheddd me like a bug