Keep on making the same mistake, Keep on aching the same heartbreak, I wish “If only”, But “If only” Is a wish too late
Monthly Archives: July 2025
I miss you, I miss you, I miss you, I miss you, I miss you, I miss you so much
it’s all too late, It’s over, over, And you’re gone
Three long years and your favorite man, Is that any way to say hello? And you hold me like you’ll never let me go
cause it’s hard to think that I’ll never get a chance to hold you
Ghosts go along with us until the end
Into the drear oblivion of lost things.
health and hope have gone the way of love
The golden wine is drunk, the dregs remain
My life is a hashtag 