Your past is just that...

It could have been because of the way you smiled  
or smirked  
depending on the conversation  
your general lack of feeling    
how you didn't listen when I had something to say  
the way you smell  
maybe even your touch  
In any case our relationship's has seen it's last days  
The crossroads has been reached    
I've decided ...  
I can do bad by myself    
You're the past  
   
I'm sure we'll meet again  
but only by chance
  
I did enjoy seeing you but  
You pretend as if nothings happen  
You strike up a conversation...saying nothing new  
Then you press one of those buttons  
You knew which one would get a response however this time  
Nothing  
At least not what you expected  
You see...  
Time can never be turned back  
The we didn't make it; it's now about me  
I just needed a second to clear my head of you so I could see me again  
The past is the past and for very good reason  
 
I trust you understand