We do this cause we care not for the thrill.

Dark

makenlepowsky:

Sorrow and despair are my constant company. I feel empty, cold, and numb. You fail to appear in my presence but succeeded in appearing in my dreams making sleep embarable. Where is my escape when your in my thoughts, memories, dreams, and my heart? Time is torture with a broken heart but time is agonizing pain with a shattered one.