Will you even know that when I die I'll be sent to hell.
That I will be the one you have nightmares of.
Will you fear me just like I fear you now?
Will you regret all the things you've done and said to me?
Will you even care that you tore up the last pieces of my heart?
I don't think you will.
You are thinking of someone else not me.
I liked you, I thought differently about myself when I was with you.
But will you even notice I'm gone
Will you even think twice of lett I ng me go?
Will you admit to the cuts I have from your pain.
I bet you wont. You just want attention.
Will you do this again?
More than likely but not to me
