It's again, one of those days
in fact 2 of those days
or maybe even 3
since friday night.
And today looks like you've had enough of me
and looks like you couldn't take it anymore
of course, you'd say, its because I nag, and complain
but you and I both know deep down, that you're just tired of me. or maybe bored of me
I have been the same. Is just that, now, how I feel doesn't matter to you anymore
that hurts.
even though I had expected it, it didn't hurt any less
