I felt like I knew what love was with you,
I was wrong, I was wrong about many things.
I counted days I counted nights wanting to see,
yet all you had to say at the end of the line what I did wrong,
never satisfied with what I did I always ended up crawling back thinking
I wasn’t gonna make it without you, but then I opened my eyes and realized,
how fucking rad I am and that I will make it seeing that life might be shit today,
but tomorrow is a new day, it will get better and I will get stronger. Never let people be little you, you are fucking sick and remember that! 😉