He told me it was over, he said that he was done.
He said that he had prayed for me, and God told him to run.
He told me that he loved me, and he would never do me wrong.
He said his life had ended, because i was gone too long.
I just want to hold him now and look into his eyes,
I played my game i broke his heart, but he saw through all my lies.
Im sorry for the pain i brought within your life, but now that you are gone im bleeding from this knife.
It's not your fault my lips are blue nor my body still, its not your fault i took my breath, it was by my own will.
Now your stading over me wishing things were right, your standing there with naked eyes crying without fright.
Thinking this can not be real, and its all just a dream, hoping for a miracle, but things aren't what they seem.
I'm gone now, once again leaving you to cry, but in my head before i died i said my last good bye