Now as these days,
Begin to dry up,
Begin to fade,
I've had enough.
So I hold this knife,
Close to me,
In hope to take my life,
Why could you just look see?
Why couldn't you see me,
When I needed you the most?
For now I'll be gone.
Just a memory, a ghost.
Maybe next time will be different,
For you and your new lover.
I'll watch over as a ghost and haunt,
Your new romance until it's over.
I know in my heart it will end,
The same as last time.
You'll move on and pretend,
That everything is fine.
Why couldn't you see me,
When I needed you the most?
For now I'll by gone.
Just a memory, a ghost.
It's the day of my funeral,
I watch as no one shows.
You're not there as well.
The lights turn off,
The doors close.

 
Copyright © dark_angel_48433, All Rights Reserved