When There Is Nothing Else To Say

So I guess this is what we have come to

sporadic conversation

once so close and now it seems we are threw

I am nothing more then a neglected obligation

it seems that you have washed your hands of me

that I am not someone you could be bothered with

someone you can not even tolerate to any degree

inseperable it seems was only a myth

gone our seperate ways and you without a care

off with others who are seemingly better then I

leaving me, deserting me, I was obliviously unaware

and I am at the point where all that is left to say is goodbye