I wish I could erase and change one thing about myself, or someone else (no matter how horribly selfish that is).
I'm selfish, and stupid, and I make matters worse when they're already bad.
Why does every aspect of my life feel as if it's been drenched in liquid nitrogen and then thrown against a brick wall?
I want to let go.
I want to let go.
Why can't I ever let go?
I'll say goodbye, Lost Heaven
How I longed for Heaven
I'm letting go of something I never had
Time goes so fast
Heaven is Lost...