Now and then I think of when we were together. Like when you said you felt so happy you could die. Told myself that you were right for me. But felt so lonely in your company. But that was love and it'
Hey, I was doing just fine before I met you. I drink too much and that's an issue. But I'm OK. Hey, you tell your friends it was nice to meet them. But I hope I never see them. Again. I know it breaks
