You only wish you understood me,
To look at me and say a wonderful woman you'll grow up to be,
But its not like that,
Instead i feel like I'm going into combat.
So take my inspirations,
Cuz theres to many complications,
For me to live like this.
It's not fake, it really exists.
These feelings are true.
Doesn't mean they make sense to you.
The story ends here.
I'm finished with crying these tears.
