“You live here. You live near.. my heart. And all this stop and start. Has got me thinkin hard. One minute your so cool but the next your raging hot. We can go from making love to telling each other off. We used to count the stars but now we count the clock. Why not? U can go from loving me to telling me I'm not what you want. What I am and what I'm not. Seems like u got it figured out. You're The boss. But I quit due to faulty management.”