"Something to do, something to love and something to hope for"
I always thought I would be ok.
One year and 11 days but it still feels like yesterday, despite how it's such a cliche.
I always thought I would be ok.
One year and 11 days ago I began to lose sleep:
One hour for each day; 376 hours of staying awake, waiting, waiting to feel ok again.
Waiting to forget yesterday.
Waiting to do, to love again
Waiting for something to hope for.
I always thought I would be ok.
One year and 11 days but it still feels like yesterday, despite how it's such a cliche.
I always thought I would be ok.
One year and 11 days ago I began to lose sleep:
One hour for each day; 376 hours of staying awake, waiting, waiting to feel ok again.
Waiting to forget yesterday.
Waiting to do, to love again
Waiting for something to hope for.
