It's Over

Hard to please,

you make me feel so fragile 

you talk in riddles, 

you're hard to decipher...

tell me, is this worth it?

if I can fault you

surely you're faulting me

tearing me apart in your mind

and it's quite clear I'm not your perfect

but frankly neither are you, mine

no one is 

I can't settle for this

it may be much but I need to be your everything

and I think I'm done trying