I cry. For my helplessness. For all the things I can’t change. |
Happiness remains elusive. |
Good-bye doesn’t mean forever. |
Throat aches with unshed tears. |
I don't want to talk. |
As long as one person remembers you, you're never really gone. |
Death gave her what life took away. |
ℓєт мє вє ємÏтч αиd ωєιgнтℓєѕѕ… мαчвє ι ωιℓℓ fιиd Ïєα¢є тσиιgнт |