It's th Parachute..

The Sun Road

I have found it necessary to remain silent.

Hurting others is easier for people, than to love others.

I’m having one of those nights where I question everything and everyone in my life.

If you’re having a bad day, just remember that you have managed to get through every bad day you’ve had. You’ll make it through this one too.

I am more sensitive than other people. Things that other people would not notice awaken a distinct echo in me, and in such moments of lucidity, when I look at myself, I see that I am alone, all alone, all alone.

Sleep is my lover now, my forgetting, my opiate, my oblivion.

Nothing lasts forever. You can only share a bed, but never a grave.

Nothing lasts forever. You can only share a bed, but never a grave.

please don’t forget about us, & what we had.

You’ll miss me at some point, right?

I didn’t know what hurt him, but I knew there was no way back to his warm smile.