It’s Over

Let go of me…
I didn’t ask you to come over.
I didn’t need you or your shoulder.
These tears can fall independently.
I said my goodbyes because I finally realized that this wasn’t meant to be.

Let go of me…
Because my patience has been running thin
You’ve been pushing my buttons, you win.
Your excuse is nothing but a made up story
You are truly incapable of saying sorry.

Don’t come back…
There’s no need to when all your stuff is outside.
Even the lady’s lingerie that wasn’t mine.
They’ll be no access to this blessed figure.
Come near me and I’ll pull the trigger.