1. This time last year
I thought this time this year
Would end with us
2. The holidays like to remind me
Of the way I lie
When I say I’ve stopped believing
3. In the coming year we will no longer speak
But you’ve been distant for so long
I’ve felt distant for so long
4. I’ll exist next year
And you’ll exist next year
But we die this year.
acceptedtaboos 
I can feel it….Beautifully written.
Thank you 🙂