This is the third one of these I've written now. Why can't I forget you? You were a dream, until the very end. You were going to be the one- I wanted you to be by my side. All my friends tell me this was good, all my friends tell me you weren't even near my league but I can't stop thinking about the night you told me I was perfect. You told me everything about me was perfect, you wouldn't change a thing then you left, you left me for her and didn't even care what I felt. You're a piece of shit but if you texted me tomorrow I'd answer.