We cn’t ever be happy anymore, everything is just too good to b true for what? an hr or 2? then what we go back to exactly how we are, making a problem with me outta theblue for what? just to pick a fight?this is exactly why i won’t feel sorry or sad i have no love left theres no more left you pushed it all out of me when im trying to bring it back. hate this i dont wanna do this anymore.

