The hardest part of saying good-bye
is realizing you were never mine.
I built castles in the sky with your name
but I should have seen it then.
I should have noticed long before now
that your heart had forgotten me.
I don't care how many times you say
what doesn't kill me
will make me stronger;
I'd almost choose death over this heartache.
I'm sure one day I'll find
that I'm so much better without you
but right now?
All I see are darkc louds
and waves crashing violently
against the otherwise peaceful sandy shores.
There seems to be no reprieve in sight,
leaving me with just one solution.
A clean break is easiest
so I'll tear my heart in two
and one day long from now,
I'll finally be over you.
