You felt guilty.
You didn't want to,
But you did anyway.
We broke up.
I see you sometimes,
With her.
It hurts,
But I'm okay.
I've moved on since then.
I'm happier now but I'm still lonely.
You look happy with her,
Just like you use to with me.
I guess people change,
And some people have to be hurt for the other to be happy.
I'm glad your happy,
But now I'm hurt.
