I try to tell myself to let the memory of you die slow…by letting time be my friend…by letting go of what was…the pain will end…
It never does.With Every Breath I Take (From City of Angels)
- 10th December
2010 - 10
I try to tell myself to let the memory of you die slow…by letting time be my friend…by letting go of what was…the pain will end…
It never does.With Every Breath I Take (From City of Angels)
