people are so fucking blind. do you have any idea what you're doing at all? no, no you dont. i was wrong to think that there was somthign there, but there isnt. just emptiness. its so fucking crazy that you dont see it when its right in front of you. you're the only thing i can think about anymore, and i know im not even a passing memory to you. if i could get to sleep then, i guess you could stop pretending. because if i didn't think you loved her well then i wouldn't play along