And I can't make it on my own.
Because my heart is in Ohio.
So cut my wrists and black my eyes.
So I can fall asleep tonight, or die. Ohio Is For Lovers, by Hawthorne Heights
Please refrain from asking me where I am from, my age or what bands I like. I didnt fill in my profile just to for you to read it then with your stupidity ask me so I have to re-write it just for you!