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You're packing your bags, you're running away
Off to the Banks, maybe you'll stay.
Regardless of such, I hope for the best.
I loved you so much, but I must get this off my chest.

You and I we weren't any good together,
Not quite flocks of the same feather.
Fair-weathered friends, we could never make amends.
I'll miss you in a sick, twisted way,
But we both know its better off this way.

I hope you succeed in your music.
I hope you find a girl that makes your heart race.

I hope you find love,
I hope you find happiness.

I'm striving for happiness too.
I just want to wake up in the morning with a smile on my face and be sure that the day will be great, regardless of whats waiting for me.

I've often contemplated on just killing myself since we broke up.
To avoid hurting you any further, to avoid possibly getting hurt anymore
But I think this solution is much healthier for us both.

Thank you for sparing me and sparing yourself.
I'll always love you, somewhere in my heart.
And I'll never forget you, but for now I need to focus on improving my life.