As the days went by,
I moved on.
Having joy in my cry,
that the past has now gone.
I have now friends to take care of,
and responsibilities to bear.
Somethings that i need to take off,
Somethings that i don't anymore care.
For i have forgotten you and your friends,
and the people around you that i don't care.
So there is no need for making amends,
for i have nothing more to spare.
And now on please get out of my head,
for thinking of you makes me sad.
for the memories of you are just like bread,
for days it's left on the table and had gone bad.
Sayonara my acquiantance,
for you were like a sculpture.
And goodbye to your ignorance,
and hello to my future.