Last night was... I just don't know how to explain
I thought I was going out with my girlfriend last night... she asked me earlier in the week to be her date to some party...but uh... I guess she didn't want me to go? I don't know what happened?
It's whatever though... I ended up going to the beach to some party. OF COURSE you'd be there...I should have known...something told me you would be there. I wish I didn't see you, I wish you didn't come up and talk to me and even more I wish you didn't tell me you missed me. The whole night you just kept trying to talk to me... it's just not in me... I can't do it, you try to get me feeling all nostalgic I really do hate it... We ended and I wouldn't change that now, SORRY
the truth is I found someone new and she easily towers over you