the worlds my oyster.
id like to thank one friends thats alwyas been there and id like to slap myself for bottling shit inside like a goddamn camel. ill miss everything but im so ready and just sad but happy but waaaaah
if i die young
let my memories live
if i die young
i want to remember all those moments you were there
i wanna die remembering every memory i own
knowing every second i lived worth knowin for
if i die young
the pain will go away
my heart wil stay the same, loving and carin each person i know
its hard to believe but true hatred doesnt exist
my souls on fire and my llife doesnt exist it isnt real it isnt there
i hope i live to see another day
i thank each person even if they werent there for me
i thank them because they gave a part of themselves to me
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