I have to stop falling in love with memories.
And one day, your name didn’t make me smile anymore.
My problem was that no one ever needed me as much as I needed them.
I’m sorry I needed you more than you needed me.
I want to stop running away from everything.
I want to find something to run toward.
Please, I want so badly for the good things to happen.
How do you get so empty? Who takes it out of you?