I knew this day was coming.
though, it arrived faster than i thought.
now i can't move, and i can't think;
in a trance, i am caught.
our memory still lingers.
the feelings, stored within.
if i could say one thing to you,
i dont know where i'd begin.
but you didn't come back for me.
and you probably won't come my way.
you didin't even want to say goodbye,
when you decided to go away.
so what would make you want
to play any part in my life?
your presence is a burden
that causes nothing less than strife.
