On The Verge Of Losing It

I'm aching to live,
Aching to breathe,
I can't take this poison,
It's killing me.

You leave me with nothing,
But a wish to die,
I wish you could save me,
You could've but didn't try.

So all that's left now,
Is to take the plunge,
And maybe you'll miss me,
Once I'm gone.