Tell me why you're so excited and willing to have a baby with her,
But the thought of raising a child with me disgusts you
Tell me why you open up to her, tell her everything,
But don't even look me in the eyes anymore.
Tell me why I used to see a long and healthy future with you,
But now all I can see is you slow dancing with her at a wedding I didn't show up to, not because it hurt too much but because you can't attend weddings from the grave.