I really can't help the way I feel, all I want is someone to hug me and tell me everything is going to be okay, is that too much to ask for? I'm keeping so much bottled inside that I will randomly start crying. No one listens to me anymore so there's really no point sharing my sorrows. I dealt with it all by myself, and when I thought I'm over it, I find myself looking through your pictures and I breakdown again. I was scared and I didn't know what was wrong with me.
I thought I was worth more than that. I thought I wouldn't be replaced so easily. But no, you replaced me as though what we had was nothing.
"I wish we could go back under the trees when we were fifteen, I wish life wasn't complicated. I wish we could fall into sweet, all consuming love and I wouldn't be scared of all this happening."