restoring force*

You never said goodbye.

What did I do for you to take your anger out on me?

I've said it once, I've said it twice. I've said it a thousand fricking times. That I'm okay, that I'm fine. That it's all just in my mind. But, this has got the best of me and I can't seem to sleep. And it's not because you're not here with me, it's cause you never leave.

Seems like we've been so scarred. Some people call it art. I hope you make peace with your pain and never lose your flames.