You break my heart with perpetual silence. Do you wonder if I give a damn ? Yeah.... more so than I should; more so than ever. Was it a choice (was it a mistake ?) or was it nothing you could get around (please say so) ?
My door never forgets to slam when the window is open. I'm not leaving. I gave up and you gave up, what was the point if it was going nowhere ? I'm not leaving, but we can't pick up and continue what we started. I'm not leaving, so I returned to arms that would never hold me, you returned to girls who fell all over you. I returned to deafening silence and the knife that cut my sorrows, you returned to infinite smiles and your career (I hope all goes well for you).