No more

Love is pain
but not when tears is all you gain.

It's always about you,
You don't love enough to worry about two.

As long as you get your way,
everything is OK.

But what you fail to see
Is I'm no longer going to put up with how you want things to be.

It's a two way street,
which means half way we both should meet.

No more lonely nights,
then you coming home only to start fights.

You learn to care,
and I'll always be here.

You refuse you change,
than this whole thing is about to rearrange.

Make up you mind,
because no longer will i be left behind.