Tell me all that you need.
It helps make you feel more.
All that good that you've ever done benefits everything you want.
You try to tell me you're here for me until you lose interest in everything.
Your words are dead to me.
The look you have kills me, all of me.
You say you're through, but whats that really mean?
Not yours to abandon, im not yours anymore.
My hurt means nothing to you, your pain is all that matters in this.