Live Life Happy: Look, I don’t hate you. I don’t even not like you. I’m just done. Done with the hurt. Done with the waiting. Done with the wanting, the needing. No, I don’t hate you, I’m just done with you.
I was rotting in that cage, then you came along and my heart suddenly ached for wanting of something more. I no was no longer content to sit behind those bars that were carved out for me so long ago. No, now I wanted out, I wanted to fight.