YOU CAN GET ADDICTED TO A CERTAIN KIND OF SADNESS. LIKE RESIGNATION TO THE END, ALWAYS THE END.

BUT YOU DIDN'T HAVE TO CUT ME OFF, MAKE OUT LIKE IT NEVER HAPPENED AND THAT WE WERE NOTHING. AND I DON'T EVEN NEED YOUR LOVE. BUT YOU TREAT ME LIKE A STRANGER AND IT FEELS SO ROUGH.

NOW YOU'RE JUST SOMEBODY THAT I USED TO KNOW.