Always making the same mistake.
Hurts to admit it, but I keep running in circles trying to get you, instead of giving up and find my way.
I tried to blame you for the way it hurts.
I said it was your fault, getting to the point of calling you immature, but the answer is simple, is even more than I thought; like an epiphany it just showed up; it's me! I am the only problem by not wanting to give up.
