I saw the way she looked at you.
Is it true,
Do you love her?
It is making me blue,
Just to think of you two.

Our love died so shortly ago,
Although
It will be all right, 
I can't help but fight.
I cry, not wanting to know you kiss her
The way you used to kiss me.
I now can see you never loved me. 
It was all a charade,
And that debt I have paid.

I will always miss you,
I know now we are through.
It will hurt for awhile, 
But in the end it will make me stronger.
And I will live longer.