i called you up and ended it all. you didn't even try to make me stay. you watched me leave with your imagination and never dared to ask me why. you said it was me who gave it all up, but wasn't it you who allowed it all to happen? it wasn't entirely my fault but you made it sound like i was the only one who made things wrong. you gave up on me too... maybe what i did was right, it proved me something... You aren't that strong enough to fight for me. you let me slip away...