Our relationship is made of dreams,
Now it is falling apart at the seams.
It is beyond repair,
To be honest, I don't really care.
Our relationship would last forever, at least we thought it could,
Yet deep down I knew it never would.
Every love ends eventually,
Keeping ours alive was just a fantasy.
I wish it could last,
But all that's left of "us" is the memories of the past.
I have nothing left but disdain,
For all love does is give me pain.
So screw it, I don't need it,
Never again do I want to feel it.
The sensation of love cuts me like a knife,
It only adds more misery to my wretched life.
