but that's the last straw.

I suppose your only way out is restarting everything.
Ground zero.
New. Friend.

Because it hurt.
You just don't know, do ya'.
Clueless. Dumb, if i would say, in these things.
You're helpless, fragile, so breakable that i just want to demolish you entirely.

But i don't.
And you do it.

Sure, confide in me.
But don't confide in me that you'd rather confide in someone else.
Because that's bitch ultimate.