over you?

i feel trapped, i feel used, i feel stupid and small
do you even see how youve affected me?
and it sucks cause i know you didn't mean it all
you were anxious and cold, i was open and free
i could tell the whole world i dont want you anymore
yeah, i could lay here and say im done with this
youre a selfish, condescending manwhore
i could go back and hope that youd never exsist
but everytime you text me: hey, smiley face
my happiness clouds my judgement
all the bad is swept away