• I remember when I met you.
    I remember when you cared.
    I remember living my life, wishing you were there.
    But then you left me with a broken heart, and no one will help me pickup the pieces.

    I have friends who care, but the only one I truly wanted wanted left me, begging him to go back to the man I fell in love with.
    But you ignored it.
    You thought you were making me happy, when you were just tearing me apart, until there was nothing left.

    And now I am, who you made me be.
    The cold, heartless b***h that you couldn't wait to kill.
    Well, now you have.
    And I'm done.
    Done with you.
    I'm going back to being me.
    And I'm happy about it.

    So, I'm just going to say I don't love you anymore, and goodbye.
    We're finished.
    For good.

    Bye Bryce.
    Good luck in the future.