ALL WE KNOW IS FAILING.
watching my steps and yours too. just to make sure none of us have anything to trip over. the sounds of last night are ringing in my ears but it's probably just the sleep medication. maybe i'm just the tear catcher. doing my best to turn it all around, but sometimes (always) i feel like i'll never make you as happy as you could be. and i hate how the news that you gave me just lead to you being worse off. its your heart, always before mine. i'm sorry this isn't livejournal gold but this also isn't what i'm used to. i never know what's really going through your head. and i know i probably sound repetitive, but there's really nothing i wouldn't do, or give, for you. his words don't read "love" but mine do. now she's quitting again. we can have no one, together.