The kiss of death.

I'm done,
I'm over,
I'm finished,
I'm tired of it.

I'm not doing this again,
I'm not the same man.

You've changed,
I did too.

But less,
So it would be less a mess.

You changed everything,
I changed one little thing.

My love for you.

You used to be my all,
The first I'd call.

When something happened.

I got stronger,
And I was no longer.

Captured in the past,
Time had moved fast.

I grew old and wise.

'cause what doesn't kill me,
Makes me stronger...

But I have to admit,
That all of this,
Came quite close to it,
It almost gave me a kiss.

Of death.