"She was tired of just existing; she wanted to live.”
It’s hard to believe it’s really been this long…
I miss him, the person I once knew…my best friend and so much more.
I really miss him and the better, happier days…
And the salt in my wounds isn’t burning anymore than it used to
It’s not that I don’t feel the pain, it’s just I’m not afraid of hurting anymore
And the blood in these veins isn’t pumping any less than it ever has
And that’s the hope I have, the only thing I know that’s keeping me alive