so what

with you gone

An: sorry for any mistakes
        We got into a fight and we all know we're not getting back. I stand there packs his stuff and leave me reminiscing about the good times. He Slam the door and all I can do is watch I knew I would get over him how is the question. I call my mom and tell her she's devastated so I'm going back to live with her that means moving all the way from Colorado to LA. I look at the stars and wish hopefully for better life in LA but somehow I know I'm not going to. I look up at stars twinkle down on me and then I have the most wonderful thought what if I show him that I can be independent I don't need him. With that thought I retired to bed.