鈥淚 am always a mess. I can never keep my own secrets. I
laugh too hardat stupid things. I live in the past, in the
memories. I have with the people I love. I am heartsick
for all the things. I can鈥檛 get back. It鈥檚 hard for me to define
myself. I guess I鈥檓 just a clich茅, the person who loved
too hard and didn鈥檛 get anything in return. I just want the
one person who has never given me a second thought鈥�.
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