It would've been
2 years
with you
had everything
not fallen apart.
We were supposed
to have a life
together.
We were supposed
to be happy
together.
But that'll never
happen now.
All that fills my head
are thoughts
of hopelessness.
2 years
I'll never get back,
and all that's left
is pain.
I wish I had never
met you
because then
I wouldn't feel this
right now.
Maybe I would've met someone
who actually
would have stayed.
Why did you have
to leave?
Why did you have
to break me so badly?
What did I do
to deserve this?
I'll never understand
because you didn't
have the decency
to give me a reason why.
I guess I'll never know
what your excuse
would be.
Instead,
I get to drown
in my sorrow
of losing you.
I have died inside
because of what
you did to me.
If only
I were actually dead.
