Was it a mistake letting you leave?

Should I stop, beg, and plea?

My lover you once were.

Each others hearts we tore.

Tears shed each night,

our love not quite right.

Bloody tears down my face,

was the love we had a waste?

Letting you go, I had said.

My bleeding heart is left dead.

To be happy, I must push you away.

This my gentle heart I must sway.

In time you will find another lover,

A new life for you to start over,

having the life I had dreamed,

Inside I shouted and screamed.

Nothing in life would be the same,

and I am the only one to blame.

To be friends would be a lie,

so this is my final goodbye.