I hate seeing you because you bring back the feelings I try so hard to forget.

We are not as close as we used to be, but i am here for you if you need me.

HOPE = Hold On Pain Ends.

I hate to see his face

What happens when it's time to let go of something you can't live without?

I want to be the god of evil, because to control the evil of my self.

I wish you could go back to how we use to be, I miss that.