Don’t know what’s going on. Don’t know what went wrong. Feels like a hundred years, I can’t still can’t believe you’re gone. So I’ll stay up all night, with these bloodshot eyes. While all these walls surround me with the story of our lives.
Three days grace: gone forever.
This is it. The month. Almost a year now.
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badassgirlsdrivebadasstoys said:
i searched the gone tag looking for some hope, and this came up on the first page, i love you man <3
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