Over You

On my tip-toes waiting for my last breath, 
I stumble upon a picture of you. 
At least I made it this far in my life without you. 

I dont need you anymore. 
I can finally get over you, 
I dont want you anymore. 

When I look into your eyes, I dont feel a spark, 
When I say your name, I dont get cold chills along my spine. 
I dont want you anymore. 

Because I dont need you anymore, 
I can finally get over you. 
I dont want you anymore.

Stumbling on the picture of you, 
I dont have to look at the sorrow
Just remember the better times 
I do not need you anymore.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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