My Type

“I’m over you”

I’d really love to say

But I’m afraid

I’ll never see that day

You were a first

In so many ways

We didn’t know each other long

But months felt like days

When “All of Me” is on the radio

It reminds me of you

You with me

And what we went through

Our saga started

Much like it is now

An abrupt decision

Leading to months of self-doubt

No matter how much

Shit you pulled

Your opinion meant more

I was overruled

I was never right

Or so you said

Yet I’m not the one

Who almost ended up dead

I cared for you

More than you know

But in being with you

There was no room to grow

You’re good

At what you do

Self-preservation

Looks good on you

No more excuses

You don’t play fair

No matter where I go

You’re always there

But why me?

What was the goal?

Your ego needed the hit

So I took the fall

It was too easy for you

You switched so quick

One second you were “in love”

The next…a dick

Forgive me for falling

I should be used to it by now

A piece of my heart is gone

Will I ever get it back? I don’t see how