I'm a pessimist
i always expect the worst

I'm a realist
i accept what I have

I'm a romantic
i want to try everything

I'm a dreamer
i want you forever and ever.

He smiled.
She smiled.  
She fell.
He didn't.
She was the truth.
He was a lie.
She loved.
He liked.
He left.
She stayed.
He was whole.
She was  b  r  o  k  e  n.

I gave you 100% of myself
But in turn I only got 25% of you.

The glass wasn't even half full
But still you tipped me over the edge.

Now I'm empty and broken.
Congratulations.

Can I at least be glued together?
Can I get a refill?