I want it all back.
It's another one of those nights. Where I can't think about anything else but you. I find it harder and harder to forget about us, and what we could have been. I hate that I'm so weak to the point where I can't even get through my days.. or I can't even sleep at night. I can't and won't see myself with anyone else, call me crazy - and it may be cheesy. But you're all I want. Less than three.











