The Break-up

Our love used to shine as bright as a star
one that could be seen from afar
but now i feel our hearts growing cold
and our love, once young,is now growing old

i use to tell my friends about you
who you are and what you do
but now with nothing else to say
i bow my head in dismay

I feel my love for you start to die
and all alone i start to cry
Is this really the end?
coz i don't want you as a friend

but you will haunt me i decide
so i start to run and hide
Then one day i find a knife
and decide to end my life

I hold the knife up to my wrist
then my hand turns to a fist
All the hate i feel for you
Makes me unsure on what to do

i throw the knife straight at the door
and hear a body hit the floor
Around the door my head does poke
and i let out a frightened choke

As on the floor i do see
One who meant so much to me
The one i didnt want as a friend
the one i will love untill the end