Asking Autumn

Waiting Room Choices
i'm thinking back to when it was only me nothing else sounding nothing bothering and so i think back to those days i've got to stop this game it's killing me i try my best to find another way it's just another sad excuse for me and if i could i'd go back in time to fix the many mistakes of mine i feel it now again it's holding me i've forgotten everything i'm through promising it's been two weeks i begin to see me break i got to stop this game it's killing me From Letras Mania