Poem I Like

I can see just when you're lying.
And we're all just slowly dying,
So you can't help me, I'll keep on crying.
It's the toll.

This is more than my regrets.
The decision was made and met,
And now I feel I've let you down...
I'm just too dull.

We sway softly to the words,
"This kind of pain don't have a cure"
and yet you're able to reel and lure
Me back around.

It's not okay that I am here.
I only did this out of fear
That all these days would turn to years.
You bring me down.