I'm only glad that
this happened on a friday,
and not a tuesday,
or a monday,
or even a sunday,
because oh,
do you know the pain
I feel when you're laughing without me?

It saddens me to say
that I won't be needing your services
anymore,
because I'm graduating
away from needing you,
and am about to earn
my degree for living without you.

You're right;
this was never about love
or friendship.
This was only about appearances,
about looking goddamn good.
It was all about the betrayals
and the secrets you never could admit.
It's all about you-
what you want, how you want it,
when you want it.
But,

no hard feelings right?
Right?

I wish you were mine to keep.
You could be the one thing I loved most,
the one thing that would be mine.
You could have been,
but you didn't.
So now she's dead, and you killed
my happiness.
So now you've gotten what you wanted,
and you're satisfied.
Don't look into my eyes and
call me love;
there's no justice for what you've done,
no redemption to save your soul.
Because Sister,
you have sinned,
and I'm no Father to bring your forgiveness.