watching you leave.
it’s even worse than when you were here.
if only we could start once again,
but the third would even get worse on my pain.

you survived everything even me,
and i survived everything but you.
i hate it that you’re leaving me behind and all i had was God and you.
now once again you’re missing again,and if we start again i’d only be a memory.

nothing to you,
a life for me.
an old thing for you,
my everything to me.