i've been places, and i've done things. some i'm proud of, some i wish could be undone. but all things work together for the good of those who love Him and are called according to His will (Romans 8:28) and i know He's takin' me places.
"I CAN'T REMEMBER WHY I'M HERE LAST DECEMBER, DISAPPEARED."
so get back, back, back to the disaster my heart's beating faster holding on to feel the same
i think i'm PMSing, and the slightest of all things trigger a waterfall of emotions. or maybe it's the rain. i swear it's the rain. oh God, please let it be the rain.