I can't take it anymore.
This constant breathing...

Et Tu Brute?
My friend I thought you were...

I once fell for a boy;
only one word fit him...

Skin dried worse than
autumn covered leaves...

I tried to be positive
by letting you so close...

How can you say you love me
and hold her in your arms...

Love
my new...

Here we are again
standing on this corner...

Held up so high
not even air reaches his lips...

Empty my heart of the contents inside
renounce this bond we held over time...

Knowing how lust
and love differ has...

She's beautiful--
that's the only word that fits...