• I’m dreading the day that you would go away.
    Thinking all day and night that you’ll be gone for months to come, and possibly years.
    Hoping you’ll never forget me, or just stop caring.
    This feeling over powers me, and if this should be life then kill me now.
    Without you I’m living in my personal nightmare.
    It’s killing me, you’re my drug, and I’m addicted.
    I need you now, for my life has been wasted.
    I’ve been more harsher, because I have no clue on what to do.
    Maybe it’s true that me and you… forever or never? Who knows? Hearts change, people come and go. I don’t know, do you?
    So goodbye for now, it hurts to say.
    It’s stuck in my throat too dry to say.
    As you may know, most memories do last; just don’t forget that I’ll always remember this, no matter how much I always forget.
    You’re burned in my heart, a scar that will forever remain.
    An incomplete healing, I sure would never forget.