You don't seem to really get that we are drifting apart. Or that youre breaking all of our hearts. Never mending your selfish ways making our skies turn gray. Drinking the liquid of the devil making your body tremble. Shaking violently filling up with venom. That should be enough to make you want to mend em. You are stubborn but sometimes clear at times making us turn our heads in fear. On the other hand your just the same as your man. Switching back and fourth hot and cold I see it being clearly bold. You don't talk or answer questions with your fucking bad depression. Both are selfish for putting their young in the devilish cave making them run. Separating the bond of a family that made us close and putting it beyond the Oregon coast.
