We're done and over
Being away from you makes me sober
I tried to keep you as a friend
But you put that to a end
Everytime I talk you, tune me out
You won't listen to me no matter how much I cry, I yell, I shout
To me you're just a memory in my head
In reality you can just dropp dead.
Alexander Villegas
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/no-more-137/