this could be the last time.
the last time i do
everything with everyone.
it's almost as if my life ends
in one month and i have
exactly one month to do
everything i wanna do.
and i'm so sick of crying.
so sick of crying when
you're not here with me.
i don't know what to do anymore.
i don't know what to expect.
will you remember me still?
this is for my h&p friend, cheps:
when the day is long and
the night is yours alone
when you're sure you've had
enough of this life
well, hang on
don't let yourself go
everybody cries and
everybody hurts sometimes.
remember you still have us.
i'll miss you all.
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