My heart is broken. Will you be able to admit that this winter when im gone you will miss me?
I realize now that happyness just isnt for me. I dont know Gods plan for me, and right now, o dont want to know either. Sence i know it doesnt involve love or true smiles.

I hate what you did to me. But i hate more that youll never realize it eather.

I wish we never moved here. I dont want to feel like this. But i have no choise now. Just got to go thru every single day. Not for me, but for M.

Peace out.