You start drinking your days away, then you turn to me because you have no one to blame.

I fight back because I don't know what else to do. And when you're done, you pull me closer to you.

This is usually the time where sorries come. They make no sense because the damage is already done.

You kiss me so I can understand. I have no choice but to kiss you back.

We're both stuck with each other. We can't find a way out.

The wait is over.

Part one of our fall begins now.