AND WHEN IT RAINS

..you always find an escape. just running away from all of the ones you love,
from everything.

and escape i have. I'm pretty much done with being sad. Over what happened days ago, i'm just not convinced at all that there's still a point in staying. You don't need me anymore. I know you don't miss a thing, you're not fooling me again. The next time you say something, mean it. Okay?

Goodbye.