Here comes the rain again, falling from the stars. Drenched in my pain again, becoming who we are.

You are mad, but I can't for the life of me understand why. what did i do wrong? i was just myself. I don't think you know how much this is affecting me. I'm so furious with you, but so upset at not knowing what I've done. This is one of those occasions when I genuinly thought there was no way of getting around you being in the wrong. I put so much in faith in you appologizing. and for what? I should have known that just like you got away with last night, you'd get away with this. I'm heartbroken but i don't believe you even care, and why should i? you've shown no signs of it.