Irónica Paradoja.

Why does it feel like it's raining in my head? I don't understand. Why are you always complaining about me? You don't even know who I am. Don't think I wanna know you, I'm tired of running after you. I won't send you a sorry card 'cos I don't need you. I've given up and never reminisce, I found a way of getting over this. I let go in everyway 'cos I don't need you. I feel that it's time for me to draw the line- I know that I'll be fine without your bitchin'. 'Cos everyday I become a little less numb like I don't even know you.