ramblings of the broken-hearted

it's too late....i lost him.
he's gone back to who he was before - back to the person that didn't have me by his side.
he's gone, or rather he is leaving, out the door and all i can do is just stand here and watch him just walk out, while simultaneously breaking my heart.

the most painful good-byes are the ones that are never said.
good-byes are always so painful...but this one is the most painful, because with him goes a piece of my heart.

how did things get this way? how did this happen? why are you leaving me here broken hearted and alone?

i asked what i did, you said nothing; i asked who said something, you said no one; i asked where do i stand, you said not by me.

i need answers...an explaination...something, anything; so that i can close up all these open wounds.

please...help me understand, help me open my eyes and see...why you and i are no good anymore.