You want the truth
Well here it is
I can not put up with you any longer
I can not take the emotional beatings you give me anymore
I have had enough
California seems like a dream
Perfect and serene
No you there, no one I know, no not one single person
Washington seems like where I need to be
The atmosphere, culture, and way of life
Suits me well
No random run-ins with you there
Because you will not be there
Instead you will be here with him
Living your life as you deem fit
You will get what you get
Maybe even what you deserve
Your hearts never been broken
You do not understand that kind of pain
My pain
But maybe through him you will learn
I hate to seem vindictive
I hate to seem bitter
But I am what I am
That is the truth, plain and simple
I gave you what you asked of me
Now give me what I ask of you
No more lies, no more pain, no more
Confusion, no more you
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