..And my will to live is steadily declining |
My head won't stop spinning. |
Outside, the rain is falling |
It's not about finding yourself.. it's about creating yourself. |
I miss you so much |
She closed her eyes |
"If the moon was made of cheese, i bet it would make a lot of nachos!" |
I missed all of the signs because I was looking at the butterflies. |
I missed all of the signs because I was looking at the butterflies. |
You've put this frown on my face, |