Make it stop… make it stop … please make it stop… make all the pain go away… please. Make it all stop… I can’t take it anymore… please…
Tuesday, 4.30.13, 3:03PM
If I had seen it, babe, I would’ve tried my best to change. But now it’s far too late for me to ask you to stay. If I could turn time back to what we had, I’d trade anything. Yes, I mean everything. Now my heart is aching. My heart’s so close to breaking. But your bright eyes aren’t even surprised.
Monday, 4.22.13, 4:51PM