The issue is, I thought you were actually different. But you're just like everybody else. Lied through your teeth, saying you'd never leave me. But I acted like I believe you.

The issue is, I still love you. I still want to feel the warmth of your breath brushes on my ears. But you left me Solo and I dunno.

The issue is, I guess I gotta move on the way you have.

Finally issue is, this actually makes me sad