Breaking Up

You were glamorous and beautiful when we first met, you pulled me in, made me feel strong important. I never had you very far from my mind. I thought you loved me, but then you became so clingy. I was checking in with you a few times a day. I planned around your needs, made my life fit your schedule, but still it wasn't enough.

I let myself be seduced, even manipulated; I let you break my heart, but still I trusted you, only to let it happen again. That I why I am writing you.

It is over: I will still think of you some times, I will think of what might of been, I will remember the good times, I now know, however, that I don't need you. I have my whole life to live.

Goodbye Starbattle.