Some of those mistakes won't ever go away and some of these wounds won't ever heal. We've all been hurt and we're all fighting our own battles. There are some people I will always love despite some of the terrible things they've done to me. We all have our scars.
I can't take my mind off of you. You were always there and now you're gone.
I'll find my way.
I'm just stumbling through the dark with half my heart.
Is that alright with you?