Saturday, February 23, 2008,
Tried to take a picture of love
Didn't think I'd miss her that much
I want to fill this new frame
But its empty
Tried to write a letter in ink
Its been getting better i think
I got a piece of paper
But its empty
Its empty
Maybe we're trying
Trying too hard
Maybe we're torn apart
Maybe the timing
Is beating our hearts
We're empty.
let me be emo for awhile.
imhn.sitsam.goodbye.
im not afraid to cry.
Labels: there are days i pretend im okay.
3:15 PM