in case you haven't realized it yet, i'm leaving you.
i'm sure you've noticed the signs. but you didn't do much or showed you really care anyway. i guess you knew there was not much use to it. i was never really yours to begin with, was i? so i guess it's ok.
i doubt you will miss me that much. sometimes, maybe, but not much. and it'll only be in the beginning. after awhile, i'll just be 'that girl who used to be'.
when i see yet again today how you ..........., i bow down. what's the use.
there's not much love lost in this case, i suppose.
as usual - it's not really you, it's me.