4 August 2012
We'd fight, We'd make up, We'd kiss, We'd break up, The real question is, Is when is enough, enough?
This isn't a soul game, This is true love that's here to stay, Take it or leave it, Or just walk away.
I don't have time for these games, I sit in bed every night, Wishing that it stayed the same.
But it is now that I realize, How far we've drifted apart, But now you will be leaving, But the memories are close to my heart.
Break Up • Opuss № I