I sit now in my room,
Crying in the corner.
What else is there to do,
When you know you'll lose the ones who care about you?
You tell me to cheer up.
That I'm overreacting.
But how do you expect me to act so damn cheerful,
When I'm dying inside?
The pain slowly eats away at my heart.
Peeling away layers of sanity.
My pillow is soaked with tears,
Before I can fall asleep.
I find myself counting the days.
Mine are numbered.
I'll be leaving soon,
But I'll miss you…
I'll miss you…