Apr 27, 2009 21:55
As I sit here all alone
I wonder how I'm suppose to carry on
When you're gone
I'll never been the same without you
I loved you more than you will ever know
So maybe now you'll finally know
Sometimes we're helpless and alone
But you can't let it keep you weighted down
You must go on
the hardest part isn't finding who we need to be, it's being content with who we are...
sadness the ataris