good mourning america, this hole has left me empty, this dream left me lost, you were beauty and I was hate, is'nt that ironic. stomach wont stop, wished you care, thats the first mistake. in my mind i still love you, in my heart i'm still with you, and there's nothing. just hold it in, run out of things to say, hope for it to go away, be ( Read more... )

everything that was once nothing at all, still does'nt care if you crack your skull.