Over

It's over now, i gave up. I don't need to suffer anymore. You chose this. I need to be happy, as you say I'm neither sad or happy. I'm somewhere in between. It's time for me to follow a new path, with someone else by my side. I'm going to find that person, no matter what. And you will realize that you made the wrong choice. You should have chose me.
But now I move on, with a wounded heart, a tear on my face, hopping for better days. I love anyway.