you can't be anymore discouraging.
sometimes i dont know you at all, and i wish i never did.
and for every bit that i dont want you back, i want you back a hundred times more.
but it hurts because we still dont understand each other.
im tired of hurting you, yet i cry every night.
because it is my fault, and you dont want to help me now.
you are tired of this.
will there ever be an end to this.