I must be the one to truly let go. Though I know in my heart that all of your actions are for some masochistic show. And that is okay in a twisted way because it makes you feel alright. Just know that when you're ready I won't be there to take on your emotional load through the days and nights. So this is goodbye, though it feels so wrong. I must move on, though I won't stop mixing my emotions into songs. You are merely a wave in the ocean's endless pool. One day you may be ready for me, but until then, I will not be waiting for you.