As I watch you walk away
A tear forms in my eye
When I think of the moment
When I told you goodbye
I feel like I want to scream
And tell you to come back
But in my mind
I constantly remember the fact
That you will be better off
Without me by your side
Maybe it would have been better
If I had just died
But now as I lay in the dark
I realize that you will be fine
And as I stare up at the ceiling
I realize I am dying.
