Hurt

It's been a year or more since last we met.
It looks to me you're still my perfect fit.
Times were hurtful back then, I remember.
Nevermind how you treated my faithfulness.
Nevermind how you offended my love.
I was good to you and you threw it away.
But I will not hurt forever. I shall not hurt long.
I have moved on. And he is waiting to be loved.
Never again will you, my love, make me hurt.