you can't make me leave you.
no matter how hurtful your words become.
the bullshit i take from you couldn't make me leave.
why? well, loving you is something i'm addicted to.
loving you help me love myself.
silly? well, i don't care.
i mean why should i?
why should i quit now, when i've already seen your worst?
i've already sunken to my lowest point with you.
therefore, you can't make me leave you, because the choice is mine.
b i t c h.
