If it's meant to be, It will be.
You know that feeling? When you're just waiting. Waiting for nothing. That feeling of hate and love. Mixed up. Something is wrong. And I guess, something's right either. Should I? I'm tired. Tired of everything, tired of nothing. I want someone to be here and tell me it's okay. But no one's gonna be here. Yeah right. I have to be strong because no one's gonna fix me. Just me. I'm so pissed off. I just have a lot of feelings.
