How do I live without you... I [don't] want to know.
How do I breathe without you... If you ever go.
How do I ever, ever survive?
How do I live?
Dear dear I'm terribly sorry about last night. And I swear that I really wanted to bring breakfast for you this morning to make up for it. But, hehe...
So looking forward to tmr. But the haze seems to be coming back. :(
And you haven't called me today. Do you know that I'm missing you? CALL ME NOW!!!!!!