i am who i am...
the past me was juz a cover of my appearance...
the way i am now is what i really am...
the real me...or maybe i was juz being tired of everything that's happening..
the promise we made werent realistic...
u didnt tell it to me and neither did i tell it to you..
but you've found a replacement..
i dont blame you...
i blame my life for being juz too miserable...
until i had nightmares...