How about enough?

You said hi, you wanted to talk about 
the things that you should know.
I never meant to run or hide,
I just didn't think it was time for you to know.
I'm stuck at the crossroads I'm waiting to choose,
I'm hoping that it won't lead back to you.
Our journey is over, our time is up,
just give it up.

So where do we go, from here or end?
We're never lovers, more than friends.
Please take your shirts,
your smiles aren't working, no more.

Before you go, I just want you to know.
I burnt all the things you wrote.
I never meant to let it pass,
I just didn't think that this happiness will last.
Come take a look at this tired eyes,
believe me I cannot even cry.
If I could I would,
so tell me if I should.

You wouldn't mean a thing to me,
you wouldn't mean a thing to me anymore.

- A Vacant Affair