sometimes i feel like as one gets older, you just can't want some things anymore. you're expected to grow up, stand on your own two feet, be indepedent of everyone else. well deep down inside i really dont want you to go.. i'll miss you quite badly. and i've grown so dependent on you that its hard to even imagine us apart. sigh.
//All these pain of yesterday still hits me like a ton of bricks. time hasn't changed a thing.. i still wish you could be mine, and only mine. time marches on but i feel left behind. trapped. stuck where i cant seem to reach you. i wish you could hug me and let me cry till i've no tears left.
" which was should i go? go left, where nothing's right? or go right, where nothing's left?"