why did we become like this…
Because you are all that I yearn for.. Yet I screwed up..
How would it feel if I were to fly down from the 10th floor to the 1st?
i miss the girl who made me feel i was her everthing..
Words really really kill.
Remember how you used to ask me everyday how was I when I was injured? I need that now.
No idea why, but everything no longer feels the same.
Somehow, everything is no longer the same.