The fact that it's my fault makes me sick,
I get this feeling like I could cry non-stop for the pain that I caused.
To be so selfish to my best friend.
Now I know I need to stay away.
I don't know what to do
and I don't know what to say to make all of this go away,
but how can it go away ?
Nothing goes away because it is still left in your past.
So what does that mean ?
The past is dark,
The preasent is fu*ked up,
and the future is full of mysterys and secrets.
And all I can do is ask why !?

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