You were my home
You were my hope
And now I'm almost having a stroke
None of this is worth it
You made your choices
That is fine
Just remember that I used to call you mine
Now the doors must close
For another path I chose
One that will be of sweet ambriose
Better than what you gave me
Better than what I was credited for
Now I will have someone I adore
For months I was not able to breathe
For endless times my passion had to seethe
And now I will burst forth into the unknown
Much better than I ever had known
New opportunities will blossom
I will be given new life
Beautiful and without strife
