Work in progress.

Don't know why it is I've made the mistakes that I have. And looking back on it now, you know, I never get sad. Cause once you've made your bed, you sleep in it. You take responsibility for your actions, and no longer do you weep in it. So many thoughts and memories, they bring me back to the past. But I keep my head up, and follow a new path.

Just want you to know, I've been fine without you. And if you didn't get it the first time, well, you're about to. 'Cause I'm a work in progress, and right now, I'm in the process of working on myself, and moving on.

I've come to the conclusion: I like being gone......

Thanks for getting me ready for the next girl. Shes going to be lucky.