The roses are burning,
Theres shadows on the wall.
Do you hear those whispers in the dark?
Do you see those withered dreams?
Did you know they were ours?
My dear love
Please tell me
When the ‘feeling better’s’ gonna start?
because now im forever falling apart.
Please let me in your broken heart.
And don’t leave me
To die alone
I don’t wan to be alone anymore, fighting battles I never win. I can’t let this happen anymore. It’s killing me in a worse way than any I could ever think up. If there’s any part of me that’s salvageable and willing to be saved. Help?
I don’t like tristin people. But I guess I have to. I’m scared.