Are you serious? She said, I never should have let you in my head. Who the hell do you think that you are? I see you climbing over innocent hearts. I'll say exactly what I feel;
I'm not impressed at all. You really want to know just what I think? You're lost. I'm tired of always being second best. Get out and find that pseudo-comfort somewhere else.
We fall to miscommunication and in that moment I might die.
I'll let you go; if you really mean it all this time, but you didn't know. I felt misleaded in my mind. We'll take it slow. Leave all the people to their lives and find our home.
I was tearing at the threads that you are and it never seemed to get me too far 'til now.
I'm not impressed at all. You really want to know just what I think? You're lost. I'm tired of always being second best. Get out and find that pseudo-comfort somewhere else.
She said, "I'm tired of always being second best, since everything this year has been a mess. Half my family's gone for good, so here I sit. I need a comfort in a boy that takes my hits. Do you remember when we met? We were alone in the middle of the night outside my home. We stayed up late just for the start of something new. I can't believe your distance left us.