I'm tired of keeping up with you. I'm tired of rebutting, putting my point across. Tired of giving in, losing. Of having my patience tested. I'm really tired of having that ovewhelming fear get to me first thing in the morning. Doesn't it ever get to you like how it gets to me? I don't even know if you've realised that I've given up and that you've won. truth is, there's no way it'd be the other way around.
So I'm letting my guard down,
Take a break from trying.