guess i’m a hard ass…
because I’d rather not cry my eyes out over you
because I’d rather move on with a smile upon my pretty face.
fuck you if you don’t like it.
I guess I’m a hard ass,
because I don’t constantly try to contact you,
because I don’t find myself grieving over our lost love.
oh please.
I’m over being not over you.
I don’t have the energy to mourn,
to sob,
to look like a lost puppy everytime you call, text, bbm, facebook, tweet, ETC.
I guess I’m a hard ass,
because I’m out with my girls,
laughing, dancing…having fun.
So yes, it does look like I’m over you…over this.
but if I’m not, let it be something that only I deal with.
I guess that makes me a hard ass huh?
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