Well...

More painful memories
To add to the collection.
For, I have died a thousand times
And continue to,
Once each day,
Knowing that my time will go on
Without you.
But it's you I mourn over.
It's the loss of who I thought you were.
The person you promised to be.
And now
You've opened your pedals
And revealed your true colors.
And I ain't mad at ya.
I'm just disappointing
That even after it all,

I still loved you anyway