difficult.

This is just to hard right now.
It's hard to try to figure out a solution of a problem that is different in my eyes, than it is in yours. It's hard to try to convince you that I didn't do anything on purpose. That nothing of this was meant to happen. That I never wanted to hurt you this way, and my intentions wasn't to let you down. They never were and I know that you deep inside of you know that they weren't. My intentions I mean.
I don't want to be the one that have put you in this situation. I wanna be on the other side. The comforter. The one who tells you how stupid that awful girl is. But I am that girl now. I am on the other side. On the wrong side.

I want us to find a solution to this. One that fits us both. One that makes everything all right again. At least ok. To begin with.
I just want us to stop escaping from this mess. It doesn't make any sense.

And in the end, it's only you and me in this.
No one else has anything to do with how this will end.
We are alone and together.
The end.