Price ... ... I don't know what to say. I seldom do when I'm with you. ... ... Damnit. Sometimes I hate you. For making me speechless For taking my breath away. For putting back the lump in my throat That I don't ever want to feel again. It sucks to cry IRL. You know I hate doing that. A sign of weakness I don't want to show. Something that proves I feel, still. Wish you're not half as good to me Wish I wasn't such a fool I should have known I should have saw Should never have ever met you at all. Somethings are not worth the price you pay. But somehow you do them anyway. ~