I know the games. I know the tricks. I know how you keep people in love with you and keep people attached. I know because you told me about them. Hearing your voice breaks my heart. So i won't pick up anymore. Seeing your face kills me inside. So I'll stop looking at my phone. But no matter how far away I run, and how desperately I try to get you the fuck out of my head, for your sake more than mine, you're like a piece of gum on a brick wall. Stuck