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It's finally that time
That I realize you're no longer mine
I'm ready to move on
I don't see why it took this long
To see that you're no good for me
That with you isn't where I want to be
Like a game you played with my feelings
After all the pain, I'm finally healing
No longer will I be your toy
You may be 14, but you're still a boy
A silly, immature child
Hormones out there, running wild
I'm 13 and looking for more
Not the same weak girl I was before
No longer will I run to you
Whenever you want me to
No more sitting beside the phone
Being let down and feeling alone
I can't, I won't, I refuse
To live my life being used
But I really think you should know
This time, I'm really letting go
So when you get that feeling
Don't call me with your pleading
I won't be here waiting
I moved on, my love for you is fading
Good-Bye Trever, it's been and interesting ride
I won't let you bring me down anymore, I'm letting you go with pride
You were my first love, but now you're in the past
I promise, you won't be my last

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