Never could hope,
that it would end like this.
I told you everything,
I knew,
but it wasn't enough,
you weren't saticefid,
you needed more.
You tried everything,
but all though you knew,
it was hopeless,
because you can't brake me,
you kept trying,
and then something happened,
that no one could have expected,
you broke...
It was to late,
for me.
I started,
to hate everything.
To start,
closing everyone out.
To stop,
loving someone.
It just was to late...