Why do all good things come to an end?







Who's gonna make my decisions? I can't make them on my own.
Who's gonna rise to the occasion when there is no one around.
Who the hell is gonna believe me, when I dont believe in myself
Who's gonna be there forever, well it aint gonna be him...

Peace.

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