She was my sister
Way more then a friend...
I wrote this a couple of weeks ago, hoping things...
If anything...
An echo of laughter.
A memory that is slightly blurred...
U say ur sorry
but it's already been said...
The ocean stops and not a sound
The suns rays are like a perfect crown...
Everything is different
My life is not the same...
Bury You Alive...
What happened to this friendship?
Where did it go...
Sometimes it's hard
to be a good friend...
Forget all of our memories
This is the last time I’ll be pushed away...
Will you walk beside me
Or pretend you were never here...
I try my best not to cry as I think of things as...
Through the good times and the hard ones, no...