lifted off the thought of us or what was. thinking we was more then what we really was..call me delusional or call you a character who played pretend with my already broken heart.these damn pieces that never remain mended has me conflicted...why interrupt my flow of life. change it. then remove and important piece. theirs no peace. why me.go. before these white wall become red with DNA. go before i lose my pride. beg you to stay. stay. you know you love me.. well atleast i love you. thats enough for the both of us.