I feel like this life means nothing, To me no more needs to be said, This love that we once shared, Is nothing more 'cause I'm already dead; I wish you had never found another, To which you can spend the night, 'Cause I'm still here and waiting, And you with him simply isn't right; The day goes by but the pain is still there, Fresh as though it was just today, And with every second that moves on, I get down on my knees and pray; For you to return to me once again, So that I don't have to feel this way, A life of misery and endless torture, For a love I had but never to stay; It hurts too much just to explain, This feeling of hopelessness inside, It feels like you've moved on, And I'm here simply waiting to die; Maybe then the pain will fade, And I'll feel something inside again, 'Cause till then I'm lost and hurt, And now I'm waiting for my bitter end.
Poetry is Emotions Through Words