You're a trifling one.

You sure are.

Cold hearted, cold minded;

you don't know when real, genuine kindness is offered to you.

You don't understand when people try to fix what's broken and reconcile.

All you care for is image.

You gave my heart a mighty good beating, this time.

I don't know why my mind is circling around the thought of you.

You just be unimportant to me,
just like I am to you.

No goodbye this time?

Oh, how cute!

You indecisive, interrupted, troubled mind.

You really need help.

Maybe I'm the one that needs it.

Why does love remain for you in my heart?

Goodbye, and a very good riddance to you!

Go enjoy what life has to offer, because
you surely have shielded yourself from me.