My love climbs the walls for you, in search of an answer. You abuse your happiness and my caring. You abuse my worries, HOW CAN I? As you consume this substance, I will not watch you pull away, you might say that it is your choice but I say it is your pain. It is my pain. How can I prove you wrong? My disapproval will always be enhanced by those who are close to me, therefore never expect me to give up... never expect me to turn away.