I could give a flying FUCK (you)!

It’s been a year since you threw it all away
You took her as your #1 and left all else behind
I ask YOU what your views and opinions are
Yet she trumps even your “good” sense
You demand it to be a certain way
Take it or leave it you say
No other choice is to be had
Reason no longer factors in
I used to be your sounding board
Gentle guidance to what was morally right
We always landed on solid ground
A unit, nothing else mattered
But you have her now
A clouded, self conscious being
Digging you into a hole for all to see
Your weakness is ever paramount
I know you will never shake her
A reality I must come to terms with
Here’s to moving on
Fuck you and Fuck her