What do you do when something starts dying before it even got a chance to start blossoming?
When the radio that was once so loud becomes white noise or dead silent?
How do you cope with being let down again, When you finally thought the pain was over?
It's like I'm drowning on land... Why does everyone leave? I'm so tired... I swear this was going somewhere. But I guess it's just going to the grave like all the others... I'm sorry. I really don't know how much longer I can deal with this.
