I talk to you and is ok but i know its not fine when i believe you really care.. I mean i know its over. We love each other but its good do it in this way. You had me and you was wrong, and I had you and i fucked it all because i was wrong too. I will do a deep exhale and feel perfect like i was feeling.
But let me know you die a little when you imagine me with u. Let me kill u a little. I will make u regret the day you call me ugly :)
Disintegrated - Work the Angle