It's funny you know, cuz I'm writing about letting a lover go... and I'm not actually letting you go... it's about grabbing the pieces of emotions, scrambling to hold on.. to something, anything as the degrading love you have once bright is now Rusted out.. and to think it's so easy so damn easy to write in that's what makes it difficult. All I thought about while writing this is how could you leave me? The annoyance the anger and the pain. It's about I let you go but did u ever truly stayed, so do u even need my permission? But even so I say this Me. With. Me. Cuz. I'm. Alone. I'll do anything the anger of hopelessness and my desperation is excruciating The words are so bare that I would rather nobody saw it.. but still if I ever had a chance to tell you something it's all written In there Maybe it's stupid but love is too ~ me (no I have not been in a relationship I have no boyfriend but love doesn't need that all it needs is a shoulder with a cotton knife)