52 years ago, I fell in love with you. 20 years later I found you. 5 years ago, you were taken from me. No one knows my pain. I miss you so bad.

I don't begrudge his service, but it's been 6 years since he's been out and I wish he could stop acting like it was the best time in his life...what about us?

Sometimes when i'm alone I close my eyes and pretend i'm playing a packed stadium. And pyro, lots and lots of pyro.

Since High School & Marraige I don't really have any REAL friends anymore. I miss my old friends.

I'm never allowed to do anything without you, you point out all my flaws, and you still expect my love and affection. I'm tired of your GOD complex.