i am so over him,
can't you tell,
my paper-thin skin
has a necklace of tattoo bruises

even when he says hello,
i don't feel that twinge that i used to
even though the one word
will play over and over

i am so over you,
with your green-hazel eyes
that shimmer in the sun
i knew you weren't the one

but when i run,
your face comes to mind
and all the feelings flood
like a mess i made again

i am so over them,
the boys that held my life
in the cup of their hand,
boys that claimed to be men

and you bring her up,
i can tell you're not convinced
because we said we won't date
on account of our exes