I've faced the fact that you will never love me.
And that I will love you no matter what.
But I've also faced the fact that everything that comes out of your mouth is shit.
you were almost kind, you were almost true
don't let me see that other side of you...i'll have to wait to get the best of you
poison in everything you say
don't you, don't you?
wonder what difference does it make......either way