I try to convince you to love me,
I leave and stay away,
What do you do then,
Nothing.
You bow down to the beloved,
And forget thats left of me,
Would you care if I came back,
No.
Why do I put myself through this nightmere?
Maybe I can't stand to be on my own,
So I endure this pain,
Till I can stand on my own feet,
No thoughts,
No memory,
Of you anymore.
Maybe I'm invisible,
A myth,
Maybe this is all just a dream,
And I will wake up.
No,
It's real and Im done with it,
I'm leaving,
And never coming back.
So why do I put myself through this nightmere?
Maybe I can stand on my feet now,
I hate this pain,
I'm leaving,
No thoughts,
No memory,
Of you anymore.
