Where shall I start?
Where should I be?
We\'ve grown apart.
How can this be?
Thought you\'ll be there,
but i couldn\'t see.
Tired, burdened, you were
before you left me.
How can I blame you?
I\'m sick of me too.
Well I\'m quite surprised
How much I\'m despised.
If you\'d only hate me,
Why would you have me?
If you\'d just leave,
Why make-believe?
Should I be grateful?
For the memories left.
Sure, some are painful
But they never left.