innocence. After killing someone, you never get that piece of yourself back.
You can't go the past
I can't go in Urban Outfitters for two more years lol
Hell. . Or better yet, my ex-girlfriend. Literally - Hell on earth!
I can never (well could but Will Never) go back to that place I call Hell, were I 'lived' for the latter half of my childhood. I barely made it out, and I AM NOT going back.
Home. It's never the same
The womb ;)