Fine,
Walk away,
Leave me here,
To decay,
I’ll survive,
Another day,
Then I’ll finally,
Fade away.
Nothing left for,
me to say,
I’ll think of you,
When I pray.

But this will haunt you,
Like a bad case of indigestion.
I dont want to taunt you,
But there’s just this pressing question.
Will you miss me,
like a bad case of hemroids?
Will you think of me
With every dude that passes and get paranoid?
Because I’m not that willing,
To just let go.
We just cant give in,
We cant deny what we know.

At least i think so.

Fine.
Just go.
No bad feelings,
For me to show.
Nothing else that,
You should know,
No sticks and stones,
For me to throw.
No standing grudge.
for me to let go.
So..
Please just..
Go.

Written by RauCous