It all started when I first realized

how much you meant to me

and how I couldn't see

what everyone else could,

but it turned out it wasn't to be.

You didn't want to be with me.

Then you were dancing with me

and I felt so special,

but then you went and hurt me.

You said it was a joke.

I thought, "Ok, whatever. I don't need you."

But then you changed my mind again

through what you wrote to me.

I'm never going to see you again,

we're being separated.

I don't know what I have done to deserve this,

but I want someone to let me know.

It started that day, but it wasn't to be

and now we must part,