All lover's words are meant to be mean,
hurting with his fists he did choose.
Feeling that there was no other choice but to stay,
no open door you could use.
He warned you, "Never tell a soul,
or I will personally make you pay!"
Scared that he would follow through with his threat,
quietly you drifted away.
Broken down, shattered dreams,
plenty of your emotions have died.
Torn into several pieces,
killing you inside.
You have always said to me,
that I'm the one you want.
Now I know deep in my heart,
I'm the one you want to haunt.
Beating me black and blue,
that's how you showed you cared.
You said you wanted me dead,
so kill me if you dare.
You are a part of my past
and you will be nothing more.
I have moved on with my life,
now I'm closing up the door.