• I guess i can understand now how you work, you like to take chances, am I right?
    You like to risk everything you've worked for to get a little shock of pleasure.
    You enjoy attention.
    You always have your hands flailing in the air, you voice is always the loudest, and there's never a room with you in it where you're alone.

    I guess I can understand now, why you did what you did.
    It was because I wasn't enough.
    I couldn't give you what you wanted, because what you wanted wasn't something I was capable of giving.

    But you see, no one can give you what you want.
    Whether it's me, it's her, or it's someone else.
    What you want is something people can't give, not me, not anyone.
    You want some one who won't care if you move on without saying.
    You want some one who won't need you.

    But I'll tell you something you do need.
    You need a shoulder to cry on.
    You need a friend by your side.
    You need compassion and kindness even at the worst times.
    You need help, because you are in a dark place.

    I can give you those things, if you let me.
    I forgive and will forgive you.
    I promise to be there by your side, no matter what.
    But only if you allow me.

    I guess I can understand why you wouldn't want me.
    But you're in a bad position.
    I'll go away, but I'll still be waiting when you need me.
    I guess I can understand, because I was there once too.