Leaving
I don't know how to tell you it's over,
but it's something I must do.
Through the years I have listened to too many lies,
spent too many nights alone, crying, in our bed.
You hurt me too much for me to stay,
and yet I dread the thought of leaving you.
The decision I am faced with is not an easy one,
to stay or to go.
My heart is heavy as I try to find the strength.
It's time to let you go.
Do you know how I wished that you loved me the way he does,
or that I loved him the way that I love you?
