You randomly walked into my life, and tried so hard to make me want you. SO hard. Well, you’ve succeeded. And once that happened you decided to stop wanting me. Who told you that was okay? You can’t just come into somebody’s life, make them care and then checkout. Well you haven’t really checked out yet but, “goodbye” is the word you’re wielding like a knife. And when you’re all done, you’ll be gone and you would’ve taken the last bit of self esteem and dignity left in me. You’re not even aware. But honestly, thank you. You’ve opened up a new chapter in my life, and from now on I don’t give a fuck either.