i have a gun and i need ten cents for a bullet

Saturday, November 3, 2007

i wish i knew how to tell you all of these. i wish everything could be better than it is now. because i just need you so bad. its not helping that everything is going wrong. everything, and i mean everything. i love you baby, and you make my world go round. its all gna be perfect when youre here, do you know that? why did you go? when that empty space is for you and only you to fill. and you leave me cold and lonely. slone to face this hard harsh world. where are you when i need you the most, the most ever. cos everythings going wrong. and youre probably still the only thing that i've done right. baby, do you get it? is this the end of everything we know? this is the end of everything i am.

cause the coldest winter's thrive on broken homes

Y Sweet Catastrophe 7:50 PM