Behold the memories
Of a love that will cease to exist...

Come forth and witness
A man's final fight...

Occasionally I think that it should be a crime
To give up on true love before it is time...

I find myself begging and pleading to have you...
I guess a conscience is what I lack...

So now you want me back
But you already made your choice...

This pain is never ending
It stalks me to the brink...

Who are you now?
Do you even know...

I offer no words of inspiration
No smiles of glory...

Letting go of forever
It feels so cold and bare...

I love you so much
But there's no use in trying...

Two lovers walk hand-in-hand along a creek bed
Minds race and hearts pound...

I know it sounds wrong
I know I shouldn't care...