What have I done?
That's the worst part. Cause I should have done something.
I don't know what to do anymore. I don't know if things are fixed and okay or if I'm just stringing myself along.
A prayer is the only thing I have left for comfort.
I just wish there was more.
Let's turn back time. To last August. When I broke my best decision.
I was deciding more than I thought. And now, I can't go back.
I hurt so much. I just don't think you see it.
I hate crying without you...