It’s Sad How Most People Become Who They Promised They’d Never Be

It’s Gonna Be Okay. Yeah Because It’s Not Happening To You

It Is Sad Not To Be Loved But It Is Much Sadder Not To Be Able To Love.

It Is Sad Not To Be Loved But It Is Much Sadder Not To Be Able To Love

Is It Bad If Sometimes I Still Hope That You’ll Wake Up One Day And Miss Me

I’m Sick Of Staying Up Late, Cause You’re Not Here

I Have Learned Now That While Those Who Speak About Life’s Miseries Usually Hurt

I Feel So Alone Without You

Give Sorrow Words; The Grief That Does Not Speak Knits Up The O'er Wrought Heart And Bids It Break

For All Sad Words Of Tongue And Pen, The Saddest Are These, ‘It Might Have Been’