by karleigh Jul 25, 2007
category :
Sadness, depression /
about depression
Behind my hazel eyes there are gallons of tears that keep on comeing out i want the pain to go away but it won't because it's over and it hurts so much that i can't stop thinking about you all i so is sit here aand try to remember when you told my i have pretty eyes and when you tot me how to throw a football those were the best memories ever and i will cherish them no matter what happens what we had was wonderful but i guess i just have to get over the fact that were not together anymore |