Had enough of this world, I am giving up
But I love waking up
Even if it is during the night
Where the moon shines so bright
The only thing I have left to remind me of you
Everyone says you have never been any good
Is any of it true?
Are you real?
Were you real?
Were we real?
How can you change in front of my face and never give me any space?
What did I do ?
How did we get here?