cross my heart till the day i die
never forgot that one woman
that’s been there through it all
from my rise and to my fall
a reminder as to why
i walk, breathe, love, and cry
cross my heart till the day i die
never forgot that one woman
that’s been there through it all
from my rise and to my fall
a reminder as to why
i walk, breathe, love, and cry
pretty sick tattoo
You ask someone what’s up and they respond with,
Nm u
Nothing
Nothing much
Nothing really
etc.
if you don’t want to talk, just say so.
on my last nerve
sometimes i wake up and think, “what’s the point?”