How To Console Someone With Herpes?

Today I lost a thousand memories I will not let you sleep. How poison! To smile are bad times Autumn is here many torments! Where the hell are you hiding, happiness? Monday October where you'll be Where the hell are you hiding, happiness? I was lonely death sentences. Dreams are worth walking. And I have no more. Take me to your shoulders. It's too late for your kisses. I dog for you, I do not want bones.