You never were a friend at all.
I jumped for you now I fall.
I took the plunge and I'm going down,
Getting closer to hitting the ground.
Where's the end to the nights that kill?
Thoughts of you still make me chill.
I'll shake my head; tell myself no.
It's finally time to let this one go.
I'm trying my best to see things clear.
I'm trying not to live in fear.
I'm looking towards a place without you.
How do I remove you from my view?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem