I am breaking.
And it's my own **** fault.
I wish I could take it back,
To go back to the way we were..
But I doubt that will happen again.

I love you too much to let you go.
Please don't let me go...

So My friend is fine.
He is fine. I talked to him almost all of last night..
Thanks for listening.

What do yo do when someone you love,
has a knife to their wrist????????

I feel one..
A miracle.
It's coming....
I hope soon.

Have you ever thought about love, like as much as I've thought about love?
Do you know that I think of you more often than not?
Do you ever think of me?

I hate this feeling inside when I think that you could come back.
It's a mixture of fear and anxiety and joy.
I want to show you that you no longer effect me, but at the same time I fear that I actually do...

If it has the potential to break you
It has the potential to make you.