Say something, I'm giving up on you. I'll be the one, if you want me to. Anywhere, I would've followed you. Say something, I'm giving up on you.         Suho sat on the coffee table, while Suzy sat in front of him on the couch. They where in their apartment which was beginning to feel claustrophobic. Both sat in silence trying to process what they had both said to each other. All Suho could hear was Suzy's slow breathing and his beating heart.        He knew that this day would come sooner or later. He knew the relationship was dying, they were trying to hold on for dear life for the past three months. He hadn't put much effort in till the last couple of days but she had already let go. Suho looked at her, her eyes were red from crying and she played with her fingers; something she often did when she was nervous.         Suho didn't know what to say. They were letting a four year relationship slip out of their grasp. Their relationship was lacking communication, compassion, and most of all love. Suho was more used to the idea that they were together than the idea of them once being in love. He had tried to regain that spark that they had but it just wouldn't burn any more.        He knew where he went wrong. Suho often made plans with her but then he would call to cancel, work somehow became a bigger priority. The desire for each other was gone. He never cheated on her, but the thought of another woman was acknowledged. She also wanted to make the relationship pub