Sometimes I wonder if everything will be okay. Sometimes I wonder if the sky will fade away. Sometimes I wonder if I'll ever get back up, and sometimes I wonder if I'll ever love again.
Sometimes I wonder if picking up the pieces is worth it. Sometimes I wonder if you ever cared at all. Sometimes I wonder if I can make it through the night, and sometimes I wonder if I will ever be alright.
Sunday, April 17, 2016
Sometimes I wonder.
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