Lonely

I hate going home
When I go home, I feel even worse than I am at the North.
Being here is just the same as being there.
Alone.

I know now
That anywhere I go
I'm not gonna be missed or remembered
My presence or absence is just the same.

Take me somewhere where I don't know anyone.
I fucking hate this feeling.

All These Little Things

I don't know why but
When I hear this song
It makes my heart melt
Because it reminds me of you.



I thought about you a lot
But I've never crossed your mind once.

Oh my, I really miss you.