Everyone owns a glass inside them for each people, though once it's broken they can never be perfect again. I'm not simply letting you go because the truth hurts and you knew it really came from my heart but your painful thoughts of the past always haunts you, now and
Usually I don't get tired of running from place to place,
Usually I just get tired of the expressions on your face.
It's like every time you see me, you glance and turn away...
Because you're tired of faking, "I love you," every day.
I’m letting go of what I once held onto
My grip is getting weak and it’s long overdue
What was the reason for waiting so long
When did the obsession get so strong
...
Looking down at my paper
Letters smeared from the tears I've cried of failure, of regret,
of love, and the real me no one knows yet
Trapped inside, inside my soul