A little at a time,
you gave me parts of you to keep
so you could prove that
you were here forever
and never would desert me,
but lately all I can feel is the distance,
and I think you're too far gone,
because it feels like this is the end
of every contract that we made.
And I don't know
if you can hear my apology,
but I will say it anyway,
even if you don't believe me.
I'm sorry I didn't turn out
to be good enough for you,
and for never becoming just like you,
but please believe that I tried.
I think this is the end
of the deal that we had,
it's way too late now
to ever get it back.
So I am sorry,
but this is my apology,
because this is my goodbye.
