Get your boys, gonna make some noise -- Wanna get diirty

I really thought Saturday was going to be a good day. I was so happy, waking up in the morning, knowing I would see him that day, even though it was a certainty. But instead my whole day falls a part with a couple of sentences. I wish I could rewind and change things, anything, just so the outcome turns into something different.


My heart has never broken beyond repair.