Seems like it's finally coming to an end,
it's time to face the facts; we're through.
It's time to close the door no more playing pretend,
we both need to make the last move.
No more these thoughts of what we could have been,
it's pointless; like screaming until your lungs turn blue.
Take in a deep breath; stop thinking with my broken heart and just let it be,
I know what I must do next is for the best; though it's killing me.
It's time to lock up those memories; to toss away the key,
Instead of holding on to the box they're in; I'll drown it in the sea.
Now we are finished; there is no you and me,
Now we both are free.