I'm too tired to carry on,
slowly I fade away,
slowly as you disappear.
In all this loneliness I find
we have come so far away...
It was easy to hold on, easy enough,
but now seeing you walk away so coldly, hurts...
All this while, all the memories,
all that we shared, it’s all faded away...
Everything hurt, as you walked away...
But, I have no harsh words for you,
nothing to blame you for...
You loved me with all you had.
Loved me in spite of who I was...
And I think you did good walking away...
But when all is said and done
the question still haunts me,
is it really the end...
Or, is it the beginning of it?
Do you have an answer?
Maybe it would pain less if I knew...
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