Effort builds. Vice destroys.

Two whole years I stood up for her, and when she found herself strong enough to have her own life, she made it quite clear that her life was not all about me. Her friends, her shoes, her clothes, her bags, her trips, her dreams.

I'm not saying that she shouldn't have her own life, but her life has changed a lot since we met, and she's no longer that sweet and open minded strong girl that I met.

I don't feel it anymore. Who's to blame?

Apoptygma Berzerk - Love To Blame
No one.