So this is the end....
We have reached yet another end.
But it is only the beginning.
Your time is up.
Your hour glass has run out of sand.
It is someone else's turn now.
It is their turn to capture my heart with both hands and hold on so tight that it hurts.
Run away.
Run far away from me.
Your words no longer pull at my bleeding heart.
Find something new.
Someone new.
Forget not the good times.
But do forget me.
Run away.
Run far away from me.
Your words no longer pull at my bleeding heart.
But it is only the beginning.
Your time is up.
Your hour glass has run out of sand.
It is someone else's turn now.
It is their turn to capture my heart with both hands and hold on so tight that it hurts.
Run away.
Run far away from me.
Your words no longer pull at my bleeding heart.
Find something new.
Someone new.
Forget not the good times.
But do forget me.
Run away.
Run far away from me.
Your words no longer pull at my bleeding heart.