Shake It Like A Polaroid Picture

Those Outkast guys really know how to break it down for me: "If what they say is: 'Nothing is forever.' then what makes love the exception and why oh why are we so in denial when we know we're not happy here?" Damn straight. It's been beaten to a bloody pulp, we hashed and rehashed and I cried, as I am prone to doing especially when I don't want to, and now this...this...whatever it was with D is over and I can stop feeling guilty for wanting to date someone else. He never wanted or appreciated me even when he had me and I knew I never had him but he told me anyway, so what's done is done and now we know where we stand. That's fuckin' great. So why do I feel so shitty?