godsunwanted Poetry (1)

You're dead to me,
As I'm dead to you,
The world spins, and you have no clue
I'm slipping away and you can't see.

You've lost your chance,
As have I,
Leaving nothing,except me wanting to die
This is my new found romance.

Bringing me joy,
Bringing you sorrow,
All this you wish you could borrow
But I'm no longer your toy.

It pains me to say this,
But it doesn't hurt your ears,
While I tell you this and disappear
That this life, I will miss.

You pretend to care,
But you can't
Because of the way you act, rave, and rant.
To you this is t a dream, for me it's a nightmare.