When the smiles fade all that's left is the pain.
What do I do with that?
How do I keep going when it feels like there's nothing left?
When it seems the only thing I really love is being slowly pulled away.
Sometimes I think, if I ended my existence,
It'd make your life better.
Maybe make things easier.
I wonder though would you really truly miss me?
Is she going to take my place?
Or is she just a fling?
And will it stop, because if it won't
Then my life will.
I can't stand the thought of the you with her.
Talking, laughing.
Doing god only knows what else.
It tears me apart.
I want to trust you,
And for you to trust me.
I want it to be only the two of us.
Being faithful to each other.
I want us to grow old together.
Because without you,
I'm nothing.