some of this is about me. some of it isn't. some of it's random. some of it isn't. either way. it's just a point of view. that either makes sense. or doesn't.
It's not gonna be the same. Now that you're gone. You were always there for me. Now you're nowhere to be found. I used to know you, Better than myself.
Now I hardly remember you. When you'd sing me to sleep. When you'd hold me so tight. You're gone. You're not there. In yet, you are. I just can't see you. I can't feel you. Because I don't know you. Not anymore.
Where am I? Who am I? Will I ever find your love again? Will I ever gain back the faith that I lost?
Oh God. Please talk to me. I'm trying to listen. But I've given up all hope. I'm lost in this nightmare. this never ending fear.
So what do I do now? What do I do now that you're not here? Where do I go from here? Only time will tell.
i wonder. where does life go? where does it end? where does it even begin? how can u be sure how to even live a life when u don't have a chance? it's unknown. it's not a question to be answered. it's an action u must learn to make for urself & urself only. so what's the point? there isn't one. so who really cares? no one. so y the hell am i even randomly thinking about this? i haven't the slightest clue in the world.