Because I have become so fond of you,
Because I always give in,
And you left me no choice.

I screamed,believe me I have.
In every possible way.

But naturally, you're not meant to be listening.
I have a blanket of guilt over me.

The guilt of not being able to take control.
And be damned with that.

The guilt of not being able to ignore.
And be damned with that too.

I want to walk away
I should walk away
I would..
But I can't.