Fuck it. My heart hurts. I'm so lonely. I just can't deal with people. It's so much easier to be alone. I just sometimes wish there was someone to hold me and protect me because I'm tired of being brave.
It's just me, a bottle of red, a packet of l&b and Morrissey.
And my guitar.
I could howl at the moon.
It's just me, a bottle of red, a packet of l&b and Morrissey.
And my guitar.
I could howl at the moon.