The End

So you think that this is just a game?
So you think that I enjoy this torture?
Do you want me to suffer?
Do you want me to scream?
I wanted to see you so bad that night, but you never came.
That's when I realized that this was the end.
The end of your selfish games.
The end of this perfect plan.
So you think that I wanted this?
So you think that I could take that pain?
Did you want me to leave?
Did you want me to say good bye?
It wasn't fair for me or you.
It wasn't fair to kid ourselves.
So now this is the end.
The final good bye.