You tried to make a weak man want you. You were his need, brave child; a temporary essential. He forgot his past around you; the past that he was obsessed with; for he craved freedom. But addictions don’t die that easy, my love. So, he went back to being the weak man you thought you could heal; knowing little that he had never been afraid of love; his addiction he couldn’t deal. While you, you were trying to make sense of not being good enough. - GSK.