Depression?
It’s like drowning,
but not being
able to die.
You know you really love someone,
when you don’t hate them for breaking your heart.
I always think of you before I fall asleep. The words you said, they way you looked.
The things we laughed about, the silent moments we shared.
– And when I dream, I’ll dream of you.
Because it’s about you, it’s always about you.
If I could tell you one thing,
I would tell you that I love you.
Cause you never think that the last time is the last time.
You think there will be more.
You think you have forever, but you don’t.
There is a difference between giving up,
and knowing when you have had enough.
I wish to go to sleep,
and never again
wake up.
I lost him.
The end.