Everyday that you're gone is one more step to the end. The end of what could have been. I tried my best to be yours forever but the evil inside your soul pushed me away.
Life has gotten lonely now that you're gone, I never thought we would end things this way. As hard as it is to keep moving on, there's a part of me that still hopes that you'll stay. We had plans for the future a family of our own on the outside we seemed to be strong. I hate to think that we're not going to be able to fix all the pain that we caused. I get sick by the thought that you hurt me on purpose just to prove something to people who are worthless. None of them really know the true love we shared because of you, they look at me like it's all my fault. I guess that is how you wanted this to be all along