suddenly it was all gone.
When you realized you were alone...
What did you feel?
Sad or mad. bitter... or glad?
Depends on the day.
Life was never perfect...
Well, not every day, anyways.
More friends, more life. These are yet to come.
Why is the past so appealing when everyday life is so bright?
Like they say, I struggle with forward motion.
What did you feel?
Sad or mad. bitter... or glad?
Depends on the day.
Life was never perfect...
Well, not every day, anyways.
More friends, more life. These are yet to come.
Why is the past so appealing when everyday life is so bright?
Like they say, I struggle with forward motion.