I'm over me being under the consequences of your choice. I'm sick of being treated like shit while i'm always there for you. You chocked me on everything that was really important for me. I'm just sick of it all.
If it is to start again, I won't be there when he breaks with you again. I'm sorry.
I'm breaking free I'm breaking through. Will you wake up tomorrow and watch the bridges of our friendship burning?
I don't care if you realise what you see in my eyes. I shouldn't have hide it from you so long.
But now the question is: how much do you really care about our friendship?