trouble is a friend, no matter if you're fast no matter if you're slow, the eye of the storm and the cry in the morn, you're fine for a while but you start to loose control.
I'd like to pretend that I don't care but I know that I care. hmmpf. I know that the things that I do is childish but if I were to turn back the clock I will still be doing the same things. I know that you're or used to be a part of me and it has always been meaningless. From this moment on, bye bye you trouble maker(s)!!!