Adios

Is it wrong to say that I can breath,

That a weight has been lifted off my shoulders,

Ever since I said my mourn less goodbyes,

To the person that lies behind your eyes?

 

Is it wrong to say that I am okay,

That I can picture myself without you,

Even though you were my reason of being,

My reason of living and breathing?

 

It’s funny how things work out,

Because I always thought I needed you,

But now that seems to be untrue,

Because here I am without you.

 

So what does that say about me,

Did I trick myself into believing you were everything?

Because life seems a whole lot better,

Now that we’re no longer together.

 

I guess this is goodbye,

And maybe goodbye forever,

Because since that very day,

It’s been better this way.