let me start this off by telling you there's nothing left
nothing left to do
you're writing me these letters
I burnt them all along with pictures and memories

you ripped out my heart
Im sorry,
Im sick of losing all of whats mine
you think I'm giving up, but i grew up
you think you wont but not this time

now its time to break it off
these feelings for you
and now its time to break it off
why does acceptance mean be as fake as possible?
(along with your eyes)pictures falling

what will you do when I am gone?
will you just walk away?