i thought we were better
i thought i wasn't angry
i wrote you night letters
and — frankly ... //
i r e a l i z e d
you weren't better
you ripped yourself
inside and o u t
thats not all
i was worse
but thats when i fall for you
the most
we're both fucked up
and it's time
i a p o l i g i z e
itll be the last you'll hear from me
and thats a p r o m i s e
