It's not fair you've moved on.
I'm drowning in my own tears,
Climbing my mountain alone,
Stuck in a hole of our memories,
Clinging to every last bit of you,
And I just can't seem to let go.
While you're out living your best life;
I'm nothing but a past to you.
I wanted you to be happy,
But I wanted you to be happy with me.
So now while you're laughing with her,
I'm still trying to figure out where we went wrong.
It's not fair you can be happy,
But I'm falling apart piece by piece.
Until soon I'll be nothing but an empty shell of my body.
© l.t