Live or die trying. |
I stabbed my own heart, |
The ends will justify the means it took to get us here. |
Love is like the wind, you can't see it but you know it's there. |
I sold my soul when my heart broke, for what use did I have of it then? |
I'm a prisoner in my own life. |
If you don't regret it, then it's not wrong. |
Sometimes living takes more courage than dying. |
I shall fail and fail again, but no matter what; I try and fly through the wind and the rain... I fly with broken wings. |
Loving someone comes with a cost. It gives the person weapons to use to against you, weapons to hurt you with, but believing and trusting them not to. |