And just like that she was gone. With a slam of the door I knew I could never look at her the same. It was better for her she deserved better than what I ever could have given to her. Maybe in another life we would have been a story to share.

I think I reached the light at the end of the tunnel and the light says, "You fucking moron what have you done".

I wish I never met you and us never existed

On one hand I have loved On the other I have loathed My knees trembled to the extent because I could not circumvent the feelings I had in our arguments Maybe it was the uncertainty in my head it is my demon I know in life ahead When I look back I regret Hopefully this won't be on my epithet But when I look on the memories I see a crack Something just lacks Some of the facts Got realigned in a wack Kinda of order to where I could yack The synopsis is writ on a paper in a backpack Grass is always greener when you look back

Always ask some one to watch a movie in my basement. I'll always say is when it's not needed or talk like I'm 5 years old. I'll always be afraid to meet the dad. I'll always remember the influence I have. I'll always let my dog lay with us I'll always remember the hurt I gave you. I'll always will say hehe. I'll always remember the hurt you gave me. I'll always think of something to do. And I will always remember all these things so I make this list stop.