I hate it when I read back through our messages, when you no longer respond. It’s like living the moments back over then going back to reality, it’s like losing you all over again.
I hate it when I read back through our messages, when you no longer respond. It’s like living the moments back over then going back to reality, it’s like losing you all over again.
Maybe thinking you were the girl I needed put too much on my mind. It made me feel like I needed you. Now I can’t have you… only she can… I don’t think I could get you back… could I?