..that I feel like dying..

I'm tired of this.. Everything.. I can't break this cloud over my head.. I don't know what to do anymore.. I don't ever just say I give up.

But I can't do anything else.

I wish you were here. Maybe if you were you could talk me down

But you're gone, and I don't know where you left to

I never even got to tell you I loved you..
I wish I could hear your voice, because without it

This silence is deafening.