Tuesday 5 February 2008 photo 3/3
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i miss the times when i didn't think of you every single minute. i miss the times i felt hope. right now i'm down, under the ground, with no one but myself. you gave me hope, you gave me joy. now that everything's gone, i'm empty. so empty. nothing but the ashes that were left after the fire that kept my heart awake. i miss the fire, burning inside of me with desire. please, light my fire. you're my everything. what do you do when you know something's bad for you and you still can't let go?
Annons