Sooner or later this heaven will collapse.
Thousands of debris is all that will be left...

When is enough enough?
Why is leaving you turning...

Gaining feelings
a new common ground...

You make me smile.
You make me laugh...

You acted like you
meant that you...

I wanted you so bad,
but you made me so entirely mad...

How could you make it
seem that I was your everything...

You had your chance,
and you broke it more than once...

When did I know that
it would always be you...

You make me laugh
and smile when you...

I loved you like
a sister a love...

Sorry I'm not perfect
that I am different...