You're the one to whom nobody verses "I love you" unless you say it first. Isn't it time you got over, how fragile you are? There are times when the poets and porn-stars align, and you won't know who to believe in, well thats a good time to be leavin'. And the past, he knocks at your door and throws stones at your window at 4 in the morning. Well maybe he thinks its romantic. He's crazy. But you knew that before.
