• I would've gone through the pain to be just like you. To be unoriginal, but to be loved because of it. If it had rained for every time you've turned your back on me, i would've drowned in the tears first. I would have gone deaf because of all the silence, and blind because of all i didn't see and the tears that would've streamed through the eyes of the abandoned. And worst of all, you would have seen all of it.
    Crying, remembering, and grieving are neither options nor anything to cross my mind any longer. And for some reason, i know that you never ment a word. You only did it to gain strength and pride in the fact that you think you can do it again. Knowing myself, I will probably let it happen again, and in shame, not learn from anything. Though I know I will learn the second time, and no longer look through the blinding eyes of the abandoned.