Over It

I know that you still like him,
But what am I to do?
He picked me, and I love him,
and everyone knows it's true.

-x-

It's one thing if you're flirting,
That's on the edge of rude,
But that's not nearly as bad as what you said
'Cause that was downright crude.

-x-

You don't talk about people that way
No matter who they are
And if he's got a girlfriend,
Bitch, you're not going far.

-x-

Don't you ever fucking tell me
That I am going wrong
Even though you lost your dad
You really aren't that strong.

-x-

Don't even bother talking to me
'Cause you know I don't forget
and the things you said and what you did
Should make you feel regret.

-x-x-x-

A/N: I know that this is really mean, but I needed some way to vent my anger about the whole situation... -sigh-