For the pieces that don't fit in anymore.
For the insecurity.
For the many reasons we chose to ignore.
For you to say it's your fault,
and for me to say it's mine.

So I pushed that thought away, and shut myself away.
Ran in the pouring rain.
To feel the drops of water on me. To breathe.
I take this stand, right here.

If it is this how it's gonna end, then let's make it right.

Hello, I'm Cherlyn. and you are?