Everything is just different now. And sometimes I miss the way things use to be.

All the things I use to care about aren't worth fighting for anymore.

You were never meant for me.

I've never missed you this much, never thought I would.

Your bitter goodbye is ringing through this quiet room.

Its almost like we're strangers now.

I wish everyone would just leave me alone!

No one to talk to is a good enough reason to be hurt.

Somehow, someone always finds a way to bring me down.

Nothing and nobody matters anymore because, in a few days, I'm gone.