We need to talk.

Things are just not the same with us anymore.

You don't act like you used to.

I wish it could just be like it was.

I think we should just be honest about the situation, because I don't want to be waisting my time, or yours.

God the way you used to look at me, it made me melt everytime.

What happened to us?

What happened to you?

This isn't how I wanted things to turn out.

I wanted us to be different.

Is our love fake?

Yes Bitch! I'm a fucking miniature plastic boy. Now can you shut up and let me enjoy this minty sunset?