you said if i really loved you, i wouldn't let you go astray,
but it's hard to keep you static when you're forever running away.
constantly plunging in and out of uncomfortable situations.
clearly apparent how much we care for each other by kept-up communications
but the isolation gives me a chance to slowly twist within my head
the longing thoughts and memories into pure hatred instead.
deal with your insecurities like i deal with depression,
not well or effectively, simply have it feed your regression.