I felt this strange power in me when i took that big black bag and
started dumping everything inside.
I dumped, and i dumped, and i dumped.
At top speed i did.
And when i dumped all those things in the bin,
oh my god, it felt so good.

It was about time i let go i think.
Nothing was working. I can't even talk to you anymore.
Plus, the new year is coming. Isnt it perfect timing to start afresh?
To start it as a new person and to leave everything behind?
Hell yeah, this is the perfect time.

It wont be easy considering the songs we shared,
the jokes i told you, the places we went.
Yes, it'll hurt.
But that wont stop me from moving forward.
I lost you today but strangely enough, i got back all my friends.

Haha and yes Wan, you're right.
I'm only fifteen. I don't need this shit.

BYE ASS. :)
I'm finished with you too.