I don't know where you're going, or when you're coming home. I left the keys under the mat to our front door for one more chance to hold you close. I don't know, where you're going, just get your butt back home. ♥

Were meant to be together like the moon and the sun

You cant breath until you choke

Theres nothing like a trail of blood to find your way back home

Im going to keep making you think im stonger than you ever knew even when the only thing i wanna do is curl up next to you

What hurts the most is looking at that little girl who looks just like you

All those sad goodbyes still play in my head as i press my gun to my head pull the tirgger after that i know the pain is gone

You cant quit until you try

The hardest part of holding on is letting go

You said if anyone hurt me you would kill them well now you must kill yourself because you hurt me the most