Fucked up
I'd give anything to turn back time...
I'd do anything to change your mind...
I'd say anything to make you stay...
I struggle with those sad feelings all day.
'You remember when...?' That's how my depression starts.
Need to stop remembering.
I feel like I'll never be happy again. As long as memories excist.
Love hurts. Dot. Pain pain pain. 'Oh I think I might be ok.' After 1 minute I cry again. And write a song. Love hurts. Dot. Pain pain pain. 'I am fine....but broken. But fine.'
Fine!
FINE!
...but not till memories excist...