I'm a little tea pot,
Short and stout...

My faith has cracked.
The foundation crumbling...

Are you worth the pain I'm going through?
Are you worth the trouble...

I'm tired of crying at night.
I'm giving up this fight...

I don't love you anymore.
Now I'm walking out your door...

Love, pain, sacrafice.
Seems to be the story of my life...

Patches cover the holes.
pretty soon there are holes there too...

Strength is my weakness.
I will not allow myself to scream...

I was so scared, and yet i was so exited.
maybe because this proved to me that he truly...

Just a lost traveler trying to get home,
lost in a cloud of my own doubts and inhibitions...