The only reason i have left to live is you! and babi your enough!

Im making it through each day because of you!

To live
To die
To breath
To cry
And its all becasue i kissed you goodbye!

I beleived in you...
Was that the rong thing to do?

Missing you is starting to kill me, day by day, minuite by minuite, second by second

Missing your lips, missing your touch, missing you SO MUCH!

U punch the wall wen your sad/mad, i cut myself... whats the difference they both produce pain?

I cry myself to sleep becasue i lost you and i dont know what else to do!?

Thinking about the last chapter in my book…

& then she jumped...She needed so badly to get outa this place... Just like i do!