|No! Fuck you Pandora! There are two songs in existence I can't listen to cause they have so many memories and you want to go play the one that hurts the most? Fuck you for making me cry.|
Buckcherry - Sorry
Some things don’t last forever, but some things do. Like a good song, or a good book, or a good memory you can take out and unfold in your darkest times, pressing down on the corners and peering in close, hoping you still recognize the person you see there.