I pack my belongings
Ready to vanish
Leave everything behind
My heart is torn, wholly residing with you and your loving self
But my mind is made up
You will never love me as I do you
My whole body goes limp at the thought but you are not here to pick me up and reassure me with your fake words
Without you here to tell me all will be okay, it seems that nothing will
Will you even be sad when you discover I've left?
Or will you simply find someone new to play games with?
Maybe if I had ever truly known the real you, my love for you would not have gone vacant
Kiss me goodbye, for I'm off
