Hurt

It hurts to breath....It hurts to be here without you but what else is there to do? You walked away a long time ago...You left me here because I wasn't good enough for you, and now I stand in the rain with tears streaking my face...watching you hold someone else. I see the way you look at him...I hear I love you and again my heart breaks...What else is there to do...I can't stand here and watch you love someone new...when you left, you took my heart and my will to live...remember I will always love you, even when I am dead...