It's Done

Sitting here with my coffee to go
Listening to your excuses from ages ago
My phone plays a tune a few times
"you're popular for a lunchtime"
"yeah just a friend"
This questioning has to come to an end

So sat drinking my brew
I just want this to be through
This talk of the past
Makes me thankful it didn't last
You're still as aggressive
And oh so possessive

A guy I know says hi
You look as if you're going to hit the sky
He knows who you are
And decides to push it far
"I'll pop round later"
I know of you he's a clear hater

Your face like thunder
I can feel myself crumbling under
I feel I should apologise
But my feelings for him I cannot disguise
"so you've definitely moved on?"
Yeah now it's time I was gone!