Hey Cassanova, Its Over.

Is it too much to ask for a little sympathy? Please excuse me if i impose. You clearly have your heart set on winning; You clearly show no remorse. Theres nothing left to intensify. These ambers are now ice. So go on and show me how to live, since your everything I'm gladly not. Go on and make up my mind, since I apparently belong to you anyways. The only reason I'll be there when you fall, is because I'll be the one pushing you off the edge.