I am inevitable,
destined to do it.
Designed to fail,
and prepared to lose it.

I know I will crack,
crumble and fall.
But can I handle it,
losing it all.

Is there an escape?
A way out of here?
Or will succumb,
to my greatest fear.

Losing you,
will tear me apart.
And with you, you take,
my precious heart.