i need time,
time to get you off my mind,
i need space,
to pick up all these shattered pieces and set them back in place,
i need air,
it hurts even worse to know you dont care,
you claim that im the one,
who tore us apart,
but you are not doing the best,
to fix my broken heart,
your mouths a gun,
your words are bullets,
do you realy think;
we can get through this?
I have no clue of what to do,
all I do is hurt you,
but honestly dont you see,
youre hurting me,
everytime i try to tell you,
you turn it back on me,
you tell me im destroying you,
and just to let you be,
but whenever i do as told,
you tell me that is getting old,
make uo your mind,
were running out of time,
friends or not,
i think youll be fine,
if you say that all i do is hurt you,
this should not be,
that hard for you,
however it is hard for me,
before we say goodbye,
i dont want this to end,
but it just might,
and the thought of it hurts,
nothing is worse,
than calling it quits,
with the one you love most,
you dont believe me,
i dont believe you,
in all honestly,
lets just be hough,
ill miss you,
i hope that youll miss me,
then maybe eventually,
we shall see.