When I'm Gone.. by Nique

When I'm gone will you miss me.. Will you be at home all alone, reminiscing over me.. Will you think to yourself what it was that you had done.. To make this critical factor, as one.. I don't think you'd care.. At one single point, I don't think in your thoughts I would appear.. The saddness is that when I'm gone, will you truly except the fact that you did me wrong?? It makes no sense -- you treat me like the innocent succession to nothing.. Like I wouldn't equal out to be something.. The complete unreliable force that clenged me to love you.. Why, did I let my heart lead me to believe that you'd stay true?? You doubted our friendship, you even doubted our relationship.. But, when you wanted things your way you never doubted my beautiful pure lips.. So, when I'm gone -- how long will you go on??