It's Over Poem by James Woodleaf

I could tell she was getting bored
Didn’t treat her all that good
Didn’t do everything I should
Never said everything I could
Not a day that passes by
I don’t miss her in my life
It’s over; Move on
I’m sober; She’s gone
It’s time to forget
My last regret
I could tell she was getting bored
I can hear it in her voice
I know that it is her choice
I can tell I’m not gunna rejoice
Not a day that passes by
I’m not going to live my life