I know I have no chance, but somehow I can't stop trying.
It sucks when you are ignored by the one person whose attention means the world to you.
Sorry For Caring, Sorry For Trying, But Most Of All, I am Sorry I Let You In.
I want to be the god of evil, because to control the evil of my self.
Sometimes breakups aren’t meant for makeups, sometimes they are meant for wake-ups.
The most painful goodbyes are the ones never said, but the heart already knows it's over.
I know I have no chance, but somehow I can't stop trying.
It sucks when you are ignored by the one person whose attention means the world to you.
Sorry For Caring, Sorry For Trying, But Most Of All, I am Sorry I Let You In.
I want to be the god of evil, because to control the evil of my self.
Sometimes breakups aren’t meant for makeups, sometimes they are meant for wake-ups.
The most painful goodbyes are the ones never said, but the heart already knows it's over.