I know I'm going to have my heart "broken" again, sooner or later. I don't know what I will do when it happens, when my lifeline leaves me. Not feelin' too hot in the mind lately.
Ugh, haunting dreams. This is the first one. I don't know why I had it... but I wish I hadn't. I know you're still in there, somewhere. I remember everything. I miss you, a bit.
I am still young, and don't really know anything at all about life... but it seems to me that you need things to be really bad, before they can be really good again.