and it goes on

[whoryoureally]

when you lose something you can't replace,
and you wake up to a morning you just can't face,
when you only think of how it could have been,
and you still cry over your long lost friend,
when you wish for things you just can't own,
and you can't stand to know your completely alone,

Then you should know you're just like me
You aren't special and you aren't unique
So listen to a sad song and let the tears flow
That might be the only comfort you will ever know.