I cant break myself i should be my own best friend. but i still get all stupid in the head, when i stress a man... he walks away the sun goes down.. and i feel this heavy weight on my shoulders and i stop to remember not to cry.. my tears Dry on their own... i wish i never played this game. what a a mess you made... that time i poured myself into you it was more than i usually put in. though i started this battle... i'm not sure i can finish it... and have my victory. it was you long ago.. and here you are tryin to get me back to that place i grew apart from. the gap is too big now. cant you see... i do love you but this isnt me.