So hard to see this story unveil, brought together by a broken heart, or torn apart by useless times of anger. And as I exit through my actions, you will shift back to your side. An equilibrium reaction, a trait not necessarily required. Better left undone and overlooked, We wouldnt want to know this all, we wouldnt wanna know. Your eyes came around and stared me down I wonder, Will they never change back into something I expected them to be?