I've reached
the point
of breaking
I'm sorry.
My love
was just too much
See
I need this
feeling
I
am sorry.
I could not be
Everything you wanted.
This is just the point
that tips me.
To the end
I wish I could see
everything that I'm not.
Because obviously
I am not anything.
At. All
thank you,
for showing me this.
Well,
anyways
I guess I know,
what not to do next time
Because you made me realize
I have failed
I can drink away the pain
or smoke away this anguish
but that cannot take
your loss away
You
were my drug
my hope
my dreams
You made me believe.
But after all
*all things end