When your gone it feels like a part of me has died.
When your gone it makes me wish I would have tried.
When your with him it kills me on the inside.
Painful memories haunt me in my dreams.
This life isn't what it seems.
Death has reached my life.
And cut me from you in one slice.
I can't change what has happened before.
And now I don't know anymore.
Seeing you with him only enrages me from the start.
I hear your with him and it tears me apart.
When we talk it leaves me for dead.
Because when we talk certain things are said.
The thought of you with him.
Only continue's to get under my skin.
When we talk it seems kind of strange.
But this is me and I won't change.
You already have my two cents.
And nothings changed since then.
Everything you read is true.
But this is a letter from me for you...
