I always try to get people back to the way they were when we first met, but its inevitable that they change, and its inevitable that its almost always for the worst. Like comfort for them just makes me sick. And I'm taken forgranted everyday. I always stay; no matter what, I'll always stay, even when I move, I'm staying. But its hard to leave when you remember all the good times. In a nutshell, the only thing harder to do than stay, is to leave.