"My candle burns at both ends it will not last the night. But ah, my foes; and oh, my friends, it gives a lovely light."- Edna St. Vincent Millay
I wasn't lost but I wandered And with that wandering I became lost
Can I still get into heaven if I kill myself? - La Dispute
1:22 a.m and I miss you right now. 3 a.m in my sleep and I will miss you. 12 at noon, at school and I will miss you. Either you will never know, or you wouldn't care if you did.
I'm not gonna give upon you because you occupy the space in my mind day through night.
Oh, mother. If only you knew. These past few days, what I've been through.
