• I hear the rains gone. And the silence tells me theres something wrong. I hate what I am but I should let it go, and in time this will all disapear as we watch it fade away, and you tell me you never cared. I know I have made mistakes, but you mean everything to me now.

    And as the weather clears I finally find a way to see right threw you and this should have happened long ago, hopeing for a change of mind, but you say you rather be alone, and I agree, let’s take a breath, cause I try so hard to make this perfict. Truth is that I just dont know what I’m doing, I guess I am the one worth leaving.