My old work part 2

If I was free what would I do,

spending my days looking for you.

Knowing you hate me what can i say,

I'm just waiting for our last day.

I knew we would never the same,

I knew I'd catch fire and die in flame.

Do I really love you this I might not know,

but one day this will happen I will let you go. 

How I love who you use to be,

why could I not set you free.

Guess we changed over the years,

bringing to life our greatest fears.

I became so angry as did you, 

every thing we use to do.

I broke you down and you broke me,

we are truly not meant to be. 

You made who am some one I don't know,

this is why I'm sure I am letting go.