I let you stab into me,
I actually handed you the knife ...
But now that we have separated,
I want back my life.
I do not wish for you to stay here.
I do not want you for my own.
I want you to leave me, now,
The hurt you are capable of ... Youve shown.
I want no part of your games;
Your manly, modern ways of torture.
I am no longer yours to claim ...
So I will protect my heart from you, butcher.
Yeah, this separation will hurt ...
But having you for mine,
Now, that was excruciating ...
And I think that pain is a sign ...
Do not think me cruel ...
You knew me once so well.
But since that time, you have been so far gone;
And Ive drifted too far to tell.
It was you, who chose to leave me,
That day I became yours.
And since that time, I found another;
And I refuse to deny myself such a cure.
We can still talk, I wouldnt mind at all ...
But if you ask me, once again,
“Do you have anything to say before I go?”
This will most definitely be the end.
I do not wish to hurt you ...
But I am hurting to much to continue this.
I loved you once; I wanted to marry you;
But I see that “us” is not in your best interest.
So I am saving us the trouble.
Myself, the drawn out pain;
I am ending this here and now,
In loves true and honest name.