One day when you realise I'm gone you'll come to me and you will say, "i love you."
and you will look at my answerless face, and then you will ask,
"do you love me" and then i will begin to answer.
"i use to but you spent all my precious time fooling around with all those other girls. so now i will tell you that you and i are better off friends, like you said to me all those other times."
and i will turn and walk away hopeing that i finally got through to you.
and while you stand there in shock, i hope you realise that you meant so much to me,
before you went and threw your life away,
because when you did that my life and heart went with it.
Goodbye
