sometimes you just want every memory to disapear from your life; it just doesn't work like that and instead you just ponder whether this life is worth living afterall...
(the aniversary of your death iis quickly aproaching and my heart's not ready to accept it yet... just take me with you, I don't wish to cut again)
(the aniversary of your death iis quickly aproaching and my heart's not ready to accept it yet... just take me with you, I don't wish to cut again)
