Being Alone

I'm gone and now

far over done.

Mercy me.

End my misery.

There is no way in hell

that I'll ever live to see.

I'm over and out.

I've lost the game,

now I'm fucked without you.

I used to think about

all my reasons for why

you and me

are mean't to be,

but I haven't got

at least

one good reason

for being alone.