The roses are all dead,

You’ve made me feel blue.

You fuck with my head

So I say, “FUCK YOU”

7 years in the making,

But nothing to ever come of us.

Now my heart is aching,

I hope you get hit by a bus.

Not really, I’m not that mean

But you are a massive prick.

I just wish you’d allowed me to be seen

& not dismiss me so quick.

Everything’s always been “what if’s” & “maybe”

You like what you see, clearly not what’s inside.

I ain’t asking for marriage & a baby!

I wonder if you realise, just how much for you I’ve cried?..

Time to forget you,

This is time for me.

I’ll probably always have love for you,

Yet I see now it’s time to leave this be.

A fond farewell this is,

I truly wish you all the best.

I’m still a tad angry, in a bit of a tiz

But I wish your life to be nothing but blessed.