Oh alright. I get it.
This is the way you wanna play the game. OKAY.
I'll play along. Or more accurately, I won't play at all.
I'm sure you've gotten over me.
Oh, I' KNOW you have.
Why? cuz it's not even close to that.
You've turned against me.
...
Or maybe I turned against you.
Or both.
There's no respect anymore.
You don't take what I say seriously.
But then again, when have you ever?
"I'll miss you". UH HUH. Sure you will.
In the words of Dr. Phil, "How's that working for you?"
Okay then. This is the way the game ends.
I'll respect that.
You want out, I'll hold the door for you.
but if you ever reconsider, the key will be hidden in the vase.....
