I never expected things to be black and white.
I just never realised how many shades of grey there are.

You could have made this easy.
You could have avoided this.

I hope you're hurting inside the way I am. Because this is your fault.

I'm not one for shifting the blame.
But I needed you and you weren't here.
And you still aren't.

I feel more love from people on the other side of the world.

People always let you down.
It's whether they make up for it after that counts.