And I shattered your heart into a million different pieces, like glass. But I had to do it. I just had to. Because if I didn't break your heart right now, you would break mine. And it's already been done a million times and I just don't want that to happen again. I don't want to happen again because I'm afraid, I'm afraid that maybe the next time it breaks, it won't be self healing-it'll never mend. And it already has enough scars and bruises, ya know. I just don't want to fall apart. Especially not for you, I mean, not that theres anything wrong with you because theres not, but I don't want you to see me like that. I don't want anyone to see me like that, but especially not you.