written by: Joy4no1
Sometimes I lay in bed at night,
wondering where you are or if you are alright.
Then I wonder why I’m not sad.
What happened between us to make me
almost like the living dead?
I’m not a hateful person,
this you know,
yet sometimes I wish I’d never said ‘YES’
and just plain ‘NO’.
A part of me has died,
this I do know.
It’s hard to feel an emotion towards you and
yet the healing is slow.
So let me go.
Let me go…
So we can just be who we used to know.