better that we break

I never knew perfection until I heard you speak, and now it kills me just to hear you say the simple things. Now waking up is hard to do, and sleeping is impossible too... Everything is reminding me of you. What can I do? It is not right, not okay; say the word that you will say. Maybe we are better off this way. I am not fine, I am in pain. It is harder everyday. Maybe we are better off this way...