Don't miss anyone |
Life is not about how many {breaths} you take, |
I'd rather be hated for who I am than loved for who I'm not, but I'd rather be loved for who I'm not than not be loved at all. |
My tears are fallin like blood does from an open cut, as i look at a picture of what used to be us. i thought you were the one, untill you didn't care what i would do when i wasn't with you. |