
Having this pain in your heart,isn't always the best. And you try to forget but you end up thinking about it more and more as you try. Like a never ending song on repeat. "It'll all be okay, love." "You can tell me anything,love" "Of coarse I need you,love" "You're beautiful,love" "You cut again,love" "You haven't been eating love" "You're going to kill yourself,aren't you love?" And when you've given up on life.Todos os Direitos Reservados