What is there to miss? I'm not a person anymore.
I'm just a shell, a shadow of who I was before.
If you look into my eyes you'll see there's nothing there. There's nothing but a void and cold blank stare.
You can't miss someone who doesn't exist, can you? I feel transparent, like I am see-through.
No point in trying to unburden my heart. If I were to try I would just fall apart.
Like a house of cards, the slightest breeze can tear me down.
I feel like I can't breathe, like I'm about to drown.
You have to be alive to be able to die, so it can't be that hard to tell me goodbye.