• He's gone. For good.
    He said he didn't love me anymore.
    He said he didn't care.
    I do miss him, it's hard not to.
    He was my addiction, my habbit, my drug.
    But in a blink of an eye, it was all gone.
    If the heartbreak wasn't hard enough, I find out he left for another girl.
    He didn't want me anymore, he still doesn't, he never will again.
    The worst part is that I was so easy to walk away from.
    It's like our relationship meant nothing. Like a waste of time.
    I wish I could forget, I wish the hurt would go away.
    I miss him, my love, my life, my best friend.
    But he's never coming back, I'm never going to fall alseep in his arms,
    never going to have someone to make the pain go away, never get to hear him whisper "I love you" ever again.
    Good bye my love, good bye my friend, you will never be forgotten,

    as much as I wish you could...