May 2010
I regret nothing of this life, for every moment of strife, every day I made it through, brought me closer to you. I gave too little too late, and that's something I will always hate. I wish I hadn't t
#1 It feels like yesterday, was the day I first met you. It feels like tomorrow, is the day that I will leave you; And I wonder if it was real, I wonder if you'll miss me, when I'm gone. Cause soon
Waiting for the inevidable is like waiting for the sun to go down the colors to fade the feelings to raid, and pillage that which we call home. The feeling of worrying, that the sun won't ever shine q