Fell for your trap, fell for the kind of thing you're, at any cost, i won't let it go, I'm bound to pay a price, you weren't there when it was hurting, you let it all slide so blindly, i had to accept, it had to be you, and by now I know too what those fucking feelings do to us, i need me and i was always relying on the 'you' kind of thing.
To be able to love me, and to be able to love you, I'm finding ways for both of 'em but sad, alone.
lately, you've been distant from me, but never felt like it, would it prevent me from calling you 'mine'mine'? Maybe you're into something too, something which is...