How should I feel if your the only one that kept me were I was happy?
How is it that you only know what I been threw or know who I am?
Why do these question circle around me at times that I am sad or feeling low?
I'll tell you why because you were the only one who took the time of day to listen to my fucked up life. I blame myself for all the mess ups that has happened to me the fights we had the break ups we both caused but what does it prove besides everyone has these problems? It proves we had a bond what most people don't have because there to dumb to notice how love works. I wake up in the middle of a nightmare but in reality my nightmare just begins. So here's my story Read slowly an walk a thousand miles in my shoes!
Tag der Veröffentlichung: 18.02.2013
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