And I finally let myself feel special, and begin to grasp the idea that maybe this love can only happen once, but I remember her and how your lips once spoke the same sweet words that you now speak to me and I don't feel special anymore.
May 26, 2015
May 26, 2015 at 10:25 AM UTC
And I think that I would be in bliss with a gun to my head and your finger on the trigger, because at least you would be here.
May 26, 2015
May 26, 2015 at 8:08 AM UTC
you are the only thing that makes me okay.
May 26, 2015
May 26, 2015 at 7:49 AM UTC