As i lay awake in my bedI 'm thinking where you are and who you are with i just know it isn't me and it hurts me every time i try to close my eyes and go to sleep so i just lay their until i see the light of the next day thinking it will be better than the last one but i know it is going to get worse before it gets better
maybe one day i will be happy but for now i'm just going to be a sad 17 year old soul wanting and wishing you where here with me
but i cant sleep until they bury me because of a broken heart
