Better

The thing with people is, they leave

They always leave

They will deceive you with the promises of forever

But then they will find someone more

More important, more awesome, more beautiful

You could try, you could give yourself away

Bu they will just leave you there, 

Lonely, with nothing. 

Because they have taken the part of your heart

That you can't grow back

You tried to live with its absence

You tried to survive the pain

Just when you think you can live with it

They will go back and ask

Why did you let it happen?

Why didn't you try?

Just when you have the strength to walk away,

They will ask why you're putting your distance.