I need space, i need room to breathe, how do you expect me to move on with you in my face every second asking for hugs and kisses. How do you expect me to be 'just friends' when im holding your hand as if we still exsist. How can you lay in my arms and still feel miles away? Why are you the one crying when this is your choice? Im on my knees, begging because i know for a fact, without you im going to fail. without you worthless will be the meaning of my life story..
