You seem to always be searching for an answer to your never-ending question, so here it is. I hope you know who you are.... You constantly wonder if I'm your friend. I'm afraid I cannot reassure you on the situation for you put me in the spot of debating the topic myself. You accuse me of being somebody I am not, after I have opened myself up to show you my insides. My true colors. Trusted you. But still I am but a liar under your eyes and perhaps it'll stay that way. Perhaps you'll believe me one day. Perhaps you'll forget about me. Anything's a possibility with you. I realize you've had it hard but sweet-heart the whole wide world has had it hard at one time, and life isnt a pleasure cruise in it own. I wish I can trust you but you annoy me with your presence. I need space. Steal my air and I suffocate. In the end you'll kill me. Lay off child, lay off.