I hate that I still care,
When you never cared at all...

How low have I fallen?
To still struggle to let go...

Our conversations constantly circle my mind,
Was there anything truly from the heart...

I can see it in your eyes,
that things wouldn't be the same...

I see you every day, and my heart starts to sink,
How you and her are closer with a more obvious...

I've been in a struggle for a while now,
To whether or not you should know...

I'm standing in her shadow ,
It is what I'm born to do...