look at all that you've become; n o t h i n g m o r e t h

look at all that you've become;
n o t h i n g  m o r e  t h a n  a  m e m o r y . 
so tell me what's so wrong with me - that you can leave so easily. 
you threw this all away for a chance to leave me. 
you make me sick with every move you make.
when will you find your place in this world?
cause, it will never be beside me again. «