IRC-Galleria

I've said it once. I've said it twice. IÂ’ve said it a thousand fucking times.

That I'm ok, that I'm fine. That itÂ’s all just in my mind. But

this has got the best of me. And I canÂ’t seem to sleep. ItÂ’s not

because youÂ’re not with me. ItÂ’s because you never leave. You

say this is suicide? I say this is a war. And IÂ’m losing the

battle. Man down. Is this what you call love? (This is a war I canÂ’t win).