Oh little town of Bethlehem. How still we see thee lie. Above thy deep and dreamless sleep. The silent stars go by. . Yet in they dark streets shineth.
I know you're gone. I watched you leave. I always thought. That it was me. You made it clear. With that last kiss. You couldn't live a life. With maybe's and whatif's.
Kicked in the head again today why do I have to be like this. I've wasted so much time just wondering what it is and if it's right. Why does it have to hurt so much to fight.