unlimited words.

and finally I realized, me < your demons. ALL THE TIME.

your demons come to me again, and nothing's changed, I'm still falling for you

this is actually you? can we talk and love each other like the old days? please, it's your turn to defeat your demons

 I think true love is doesn't exist

I had no warning about who you are, I tried to help you but it's just made you mad all the time, Even with the devil inside you, I've tried to deal with.

maybe this is not a trial anymore, I am will become a strong independent woman.

even if I don't stay, everything will be ok

"Maybe the problem wasn’t you at all; maybe the problem was me. I became the extra baggage that everyone carried around but no one really needed."

standing now in the mirror and realizing that I just have myself

and finally I know about one thing, I don’t deserve love.

"gave love 'bout a hundred tries, just running from the demons in your mind, and made them mine"

am I didn't deserve love?