Over It's over. Nothing more to say. You feel out of love and left me standing in the dark. Holding my heart. Broken still beating tattered and torn but still there. The only thing left are memories. The smiles the tears the laughter all still fresh in my brain. Yeah we will stay friends. Will talk. But won't be as deep. We laugh but not the same inside jokes. It's over. Walk away. Don't look back. If you do you will see me standing there lost and confused. Replaying everything that I could have done different. Don't look back you will see tears falling softly from my eyes. It's for the best they say. You can do better they say. But what if it was the best. What if you realize what you had and it's to late to get back. It's over. Guard your heart. Build your walls. Block out the pain put on mask and realize it's over.