Just like the living dead, I've got a taste for something. And I don't want it, I just need it.

[cringeandvomit]

I wish someone would make me believe in it again. Give me some sort of....reasoning.

I'm tired of pretending.

I seem to know where my head is, but where did my heart go?

What happened?

I'm tired of the "some days" and the "if nots".

I can't do this to myself anymore.

I'm not asking for help. A point in the right direction? Maybe.

We've got high hopes, that result in major let downs.

Don't let me down.