While I sit here and cry, she sits in the next room laughing and giggling.
While I hate myself, she relishes in the love.
While I want to die, she lives happy and free.
While I die, she soars.
While I hurt, she has joy.
While I break, she mends.
While I scream and cry, she ignores and laughs.

She'll never care.
It's a never ending cycle.
I'm done and gone.