And goodbye she said,
Never really saw her face.
There was too much in the air,
Too much he could not replace.
And this love is dead.
Because simply put,
You were killing me.
You complicated the meaning.
You gave me perfect cause.

Replaced.
Never really occurred to me;
You were the product of despair.
Goodbye, she said
Defaced.
Leave me here;
What's left of me.
If this is love,
I want no more.
Goodbye, she said.

Endless love takes a toll,
Of the you that's me.
We, a product like rag dolls,
Rip to shred the past memories.
This love is dead.
Simply put you were killing me
If this is love I want no more
Never needed your sympathy
Pain is a process,
Said leaving the body.
You'll take what you get when you get what is coming.