Everything I saw,
Everything I did,
And everything I wanted to say,
I sometimes hid.

Now I feel free,
Now I feel alive,
Now I feel refreshed,
Without you by my side.

You were just too old,
You acted like a child,
You'd sometimes be calm,
But you'd always be too wild.

I'm tired of "I love you",
I'm tired of your kiss,
I'm tired of your immaturity,
And the things that brought me to this.

This is the poem I wrote,
This is how I feel,
Though you'll never see this,
This is very real.