I don't know what I'm doing anymore. I don't know what I wanna see. My world use to be worth living for, and now it's hard enough just to be me.
Love is never wanting to lose faith, never wanting to give up, and never truly moving on. Love is knowing the deepest part of what's left of your heart that they feel the same.
There's nothing more depressing than having it all and still feeling sad.

I could go on with my day and act like everything is okay. But as my life goes on it's all fake.