This article is written by a student writer from the Her Campus at UCSC chapter.
Alone again.
And it hurts me but I’m better off this way
It kills me to say this but I know that you’re to blame
Ageless tale of a man stained by his drink
I can’t help but think
That the man I’ve always wanted near
Is someone whose disappeared
You got what you want but at what cost?
Trust is earned before it’s lost
It cuts deeper than a knife
I still care but it’s not worth the strife
Let this be the one song I write about you
The man you once were, where’s he gone, where did he vanish to?
I always thought we’d see it through
But as I walk away, I know it’s the last time I’ll see you