Am I the only one thinking of you?

I hate myself for hating you...

I thought about him so much that it almost turned into a dream...

Somehow, life keeps repeating itself.

It's funny how I still come to walk behind you even after you betrayed me...

We are all unique.

Time is not precious unless you make it precious.

I wish I didn't love you.

I can feel the Night beginning, separate Me from the Living...(Evanescence)

I wish i wen't to a big empty road where there is no one called human and grey dead silence and screamed at the top of my voice until I tear myself apart...and get the F@$# out of this so called World.