Do you think about me,
or do you still care,
You've erased me and now it's like I was never there.
It's not fair that you've moved on, it's not fair that you can love again, it's not fair that I feel the way I do, I don't want anyone else in my life, because their not you.
I'm angry that you had the power to change who I was,
I don't know who I am anymore, I'm putting back all the pieces but I'm not sure how?
It's like some weird trip, a hardcore buzz.
I walk around some days in a complete fog and some days i just lay around crying and mopping like a dog.
When will the suffering ever end? When will this long road have a bend?
I count the days until I feel whole
I count the days until I feel free, from a heartbreak that has forever changed me.
