I miss the memories like a broken heart and I loathe who I was. Everything has gone to hell. Its time for me to not think about you and what you did. Stretch my wings and learn how to fly. It seems easy, but have you ever tried? Leave everything behind. Spotlights. shine bright. Let someone please see me tonight. One face becomes another and to see you again would be earlier than I would have liked. Take this to heart in the form of a knife.