This is a mess
I must confess
I am depressed
It's because I've been so stressed
I haven't been able to get any rest
But I still think that this is best
There is still a part of me that loves you; it's true
But a bigger part of me that is so miserable with you
So even though love is still in the equation
Misery has over-powered that with its invasion
At this point I think it's best to break apart
Each of us try and make a new start
It's just best for us to separate
It should've worked by now but it just wasn't our fate
So now it's time to say goodbye
I am sure there will be times when I break down and cry
I'll worry about you and hope that you will be okay
And of course I'll include you at night when I pray.