i'm ashamed of what i've done...at first i thought i shouldn't delete those words i said...because that's cowardly. But i've decided they do no good and they are not true now.i can only dare to hope that someday things will be the same again. right now i'm just scared...scared of you, scared of me...but i'll be honest, i'll be true...i just wish i could make things right.

my tired heart is all that's left of me.

Sweet Misery