Brown eye girl, why must you follow. Im no good you see. You deserve better than me. You deserve a happier me.
How am i suppse to open up and tell you all i hate about myself when youre all of it. You. There was a time i could make you laugh harder than anyone. There was a time i could hold you close.
We talk about how crazy time flys. And pass memories. You have no idea how dead inside i really am.
Loving you was the last thing i was ever good at.
Where the hell is Home?