Sitting Here

So I was sitting here
connecting the dots on
the past

Sometimes all I can do is
just sit here and
think

How could things have gone so wrong?
Why did it end?
Where did we go?

I hear the song you sing
the one to her
I cry

I hear the song you sing
the one to me
and I cry

I cry both from pain
and from happiness
it won't stop

Pain from not having you
Happiness for your own well-being
I'm dead
dead inside

Love, don't do this to me
don't leave
leave me here to die..