I can’t tell if this is serious or not. It just made me laugh. *EDIT* Nah, they’re serious. Now there’s a reason to hate God: these people exist.
Broken hearts and empty cups I try but just can't fill. These are pieces I find that keep me going. Pieces that keep me awake. Pieces that keep me dreaming.
I can’t tell if this is serious or not. It just made me laugh. *EDIT* Nah, they’re serious. Now there’s a reason to hate God: these people exist.
