I don't want to do this.
I don't wanna show my face
or hide or cry...
I can't even-
But you understand, right?
You have to;
it just wasn't working.
You and I
both know that.
But can't we just be like everyone else?
This is fucking premature,
I get it. But there's nothing
I can do now...

I could take it back, but what
the hell does that say about me?
I can...
I'm...
No.
Just hear me out;
I'm trying to fix it.