I count the days that we have spent apart
I've got a bad liver and a broken heart
There's no salvation in the comfort of you
I finally realized you're tearing me apart
Done With You, by Papa Roach
Yup... This is it... Flirting with someone way older than myself... I should know better but he keeps dragging me back in... But, it's my fault for telling him my feelings... Oh fucking well... If it goes to far then I'll end it...