i want answers from you.
i want you to explain everything to me.
explain why you really left.
tell me how "taking a break"
became this.
tell me how come you lied
when you said we'd be alright.
explain why the hell I want to die,
and you can just leave me alone.
explain why peter pan is growing up
and wendy is stuck in the past.
//"You said we would survive, yeah right. You're only telling lies. Why am i surprised that I'm not alright?"-Alright, by Joel Faviere//
