not a damn day goes by that i don't cross something that brings back HELLA old memories of you.
i don't know why it's all of a sudden?
but..
i'm sorry i ever took any of those sweet words and emotions for granted.
i wish i knew what made me such a vicious, vile person.
i wish i could find some peace of mind.
i wish my sorry could make a difference now.
though.. it can't. and, it wont.
yet accepting that is one of the most challenging things i've ever had to do.
as long as hell is still burning, i will want you back.