I think when it's all over, It just comes back in flashes, you know?
It's like a kaleidoscope of memories. It just all comes back..
I think part of me knew the second I saw him that this would happen. I knew his world moved too fast and burned too bright.
It's not really anything he said or anything he did, It was the feeling that came along with it.
I know it's crazy, but I don't know if I'm ever gonna feel that way again.
I don't know if I should..
I guess I just thought, how can the devil be pulling me toward someone who looked so much like an angel when he smiled at me?
I think that the worst part of it all wasn't losing him. It was losing me.
He was nothing but trouble..