here i am, lying dead in the gutter of your psyche. at least im still with you, if not part of you. so what more could i ask of you? i tried, i failed and now im nothing. thank you for the last five years. had i known they would be fruitless, i would never have bothered. yet in some weird way, im glad i did. maybe someday you'll realize whats best for you, but until then i'll wait. forever yours