The love for you has grown,
Massive as my entire heart.
Much more than it should for any one person.
Time will come, when the heart will implode.
War will start, and the love will lose.

The day is coming, I will get what I want.
See you again, I really don't care too.
You shall be nothing, but another person in this world.
Not a feeling for you, not even a friend.
The issues you have, I could careless about.
You're full of nothing, nothing I care about.

Love for you, is on the losing end.
The need to see you, grows less by the days.
You sit there, I shall say not one word.
The love for you will die in the end,
Ending will not be soon enough, for I want it now!