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by Dee May 12, 2007 category : Love, romance / lost love
I believe that our conversation Was the first of our goodbye Even though it was argumentive And a sure sign of the ending of our time Finally we connected We both used up all our spins We are becoming used to The beginning of the end You are frustrated with me Because I don't want to come home You chose to yell at me Complaining you are all alone All you really want Is someone who is there for you With a normal job With no overtime that is due After five years in this field you still do not have a clue you still disrespect me And dismiss the troubles that we go through There is no satisfaction There is no sacrifice you really do not miss me When you go to sleep each night You want me to be home So you can feel complete With a full house of family But you refuse to see defeat. You only really want me To be there when you sleep you never live up to the promises you keep Tonight you hung up on me And said for me to never call again I truly accept this as the beginning Of our happy end I respect your wishes I will show you to the door I will help you pack I am not yours anymore I moved on years ago Regardless of your presence You think you have a hold on me But the ending is our essence I want you to leave You give me no other choice It is time for us to realize That we need to divorce I don't want this marriage Because it is so fake It is just a replica of the real thing And for me a huge mistake I need much more in life Than you could ever give I am tired of choking on the will for me to live Depression and anxiety Consumes me every day All I really want now Is for you to walk away I know life won't be perfect Without you by my side Occasionally you are my partner But not enough for me to survive I have to be alone So I can find myself I need to stop worrying About everybody else But why do I express this For it is all about you You will never recognize the hell you put me through So tell your fans I walked away Tell them that it's over tell them to admit - I am not a four leaf clover Tell them goodbye Then you should walk away Please do not look back On our yesterday. It is really over There is no chance for you and me We have no hope for the future And I warned you endlessly but you had no regard You refused all of my signs You are the one That I left behind.