Why do you keep coming in and out of my life? What makes you want to be apart of it? What makes you want to leave it? I'm sick of your excuses, I need to hear the truth.

It's time to forget the past and move on with my life.

I hate saying goodbye, especially when you don't know when you're going to say hello again.

Music is honestly the only thing that puts me at ease no matter what mood I am in.

Too much has been happening, I cannot deal with it anymore.

Without you not being able to be apart of my life, I feel as if I am nothing.

I hate those songs that bring back memories that you are trying your damned hardest to forget about.

I wish things could go back to the way they used to be.

It seems like that when everyday comes to an end I always end up sad.

It's hard to get a life when you have a pathetic over protective mother.