It's a little cold outside.

"...Don't think I'll escape, why would I escape you?
Don't think I'll replace, how could I replace you..."

"...Yeah you send a little love my way and every second I spend waiting drags me closer to this grave...

"...I'm not alone, I'm just on my own..."

What is there to say or do? Nothing at all. What's done is done i guess. Friendships end, relationships end, everything ends. Everything starts where it ends. I have the ones i need. I'll get through everything all by myself and if i can't, I have my best friend.

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