You're quick to say good-bye.
Another bitter kiss goodnight.
I'm getting hints that you don't want me anymore.
Days go bye where I dont even talk to you at all.
And it hurts inside to know that it's all over.
You say good-bye once more,
as you close the door.
But it feels like you slammed it on my heart.
Why can't you see?
Just what you mean to me.
Writing this about you shows that my heart is not for free. And I take you out at night,
but you don't even hold my hand because it's over.
And I can tell this right now.
You say good-bye once more,
as you close the door.
But it feels like you slammed it on my heart.
This is the last time that it will be squished by your anger and your sorrow.
You won't be seeing me tomorrow.