I think in the end you would have stayed with me out of obligation...or maybe comfort. Maybe I was safe to you and you needed to feel that. I know how scared you get of the unknown. To you...I must be kind of a security blanket. Do you see now how that doesnt work for me I dont want to be there simply because the idea of me being gone is too...scary. I want to be someones everything. I want fire and passion and love thats returned equally. I want to be someones heart... Even if it means breaking my own.