Fuck. I really hate this.
We used to always talk, talk about almost anything.
Now, we are like, total strangers.

You have your life, I have mine.
You can live your life without me, but I cant.
I'm sorry. Its always me that's causing trouble for both you and me.
Sorry.

Just when I was about to break, you came and helped me out of things.
Now that you're gone, who'll help me?
Really, he is confusing me.
Why must I lie to him in the first place? Now, he thinks its true. What am I suppose to do?