When I was 13 I use to stay up late writing poetry about love and sadness.
When I was 16 I use to stay up late playing my guitar, singing songs about love and sadness.
When I was 17 I’d stay up late painting pictures that were about love and sadness.
Now, I am 23 and I stay up late crying because of love and sadness.
I don’t sing, I don’t paint, I don’t write, I just cry. I cry cause I got what I was obsessed with my whole life.