I thought I was mad at you. I thought that would make it better. I thought that if I had /someone/ to blame it would all be okay. But it wasn't your fault. It was mine entirely. But I didn't want to take the fall. I look around and think it's all my fault sorry I thought I could lean on you to take the fall for this one thing. Maybe I was wrong again but you were wrong too. Just because I thought you could handle this doesn't mean I think you're invincible.. I know you aren't because you're better than me and I'm no where near it. My scars are wide open, and your band-aids help but they aren't enough. Your love isn't enough anymore...

I'm sorry.