Would I be better off alone?

Would you be happier if you were too?

I don’t think there’s anything that will make this hurt any less

There’s never a right time,

To dig up what’s under the surface -

To find the problem,

So talking about it is the only way through

It’s time you know,

I don’t want you to go -

I don’t want to either,

But here we go,

Now we’re both alone

Lying in bed,

Staring at the ceiling,

Wondering what it was I did

To make you want to go

So, maybe I am better off on my own

I’d like to say I’m surprised, but I’d just be lying