Jun 2011
April, I swore I'd be done,
Swore I'd nix this
addiction to not-okayness.
As hard as I try, as many bridges as I manage to
burn,
memories of the winter that tore me up come
(creeping back)
Swore I'd nix this
addiction to not-okayness.
As hard as I try, as many bridges as I manage to
burn,
memories of the winter that tore me up come
(creeping back)
