But you can't see past my shades, past my shades,past my shades. I've been thinking ;
All the times we've had, all the laughters shared.
And then it makes me sort of sad.
But things like this happens all the time.
We wanna part; We reminisce; We regret.
But we do it anyway.
And Gordon, you're right bout what you said some time ago. :( :/ ;(
ps. first thing i'm gonna do after o's is curb insomnia. Fml. It's fucking torturous going to bed and not being able to sleep despite being tired and wanting to.