The Third Day of December

You didn't mean to do
those things that you did
You never meant to
make me like this

None of this is your fault
believe me when I say
It was my time to go
no one can stay

Read this and forget
forget the tears, forget the fights
Remember all of those moments
constant whispers through the night

Don't turn around now
or look back on us
It will only haunt you
and you've had enough.

I'm sorry it ended like this
but I'll always remember
Seeing you cry
on the third day of December