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November 18 09 04:37pm |
love's alive. It might be fleeting, but it's ours and it's tonight :[
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November 18 09 11:55am |
Take all the courage you have left wasted on fixing all the problems that you made in your own head.
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November 18 09 11:53am |
Hello my name is dead to you
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November 18 09 12:21am |
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does anyone remember a post something along the lines of your "lips say yes, but your eyes don't yet"???
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November 17 09 11:31pm |
I swear it's like dying To catch a ghost.
It feels like I'm trying To hold smoke.
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November 17 09 10:53pm |
What I gave is yours to keep
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November 17 09 10:18pm |
-'it was not all misery'
-'enough of it was'
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November 17 09 03:20pm |
is it you I want, or just the notion of a heart to wrap around so I can find my way around safe to say from here, you're getting closer now, we are never sad 'cause we are not allowed to be
lyrics like, i just want to feel the way i felt with you again.
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November 17 09 08:38pm |
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Here comes a feeling you thought you'd forgotten
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November 17 09 07:31pm |
Planes may fly the stormy sky Sad and lonely but remember I will love you till i die
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November 17 09 07:19pm |
The doves have died The lovers have lied
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November 17 09 07:17pm |
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You're not friends. You'll never be friends. You'll be in love 'til it kills you both. You'll fight, and you'll shag, and you'll hate each other 'til it makes you quiver, but you'll never be friends.
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November 17 09 07:14pm |
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as a matter of fact, i was the one who said i love you first. it was about eight years ago
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November 17 09 12:51pm |
i need lyrics that say youre a douche bag, quit wasting my time, i hope you get herpes, etc
but really.. thanks loves :)
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November 17 09 04:55pm |
Wish I had a friend who'd stop me From falling into this depression all over again
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November 17 09 04:52pm |
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I know, we're all souls just trying to connect with someone, but we're all left searching on our own.
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November 17 09 04:50pm |
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now that I have found you, I can stop looking for myself
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November 17 09 04:49pm |
And as we sat there listening to the carolers, I wanted to tell Brian it was over now and everything would be okay. But that was a lie, plus, I couldn't speak anyway. I wish there was some way for us to go back and undo the past. But there wasn't. There was nothing we could do. So I just stayed silent and trying to telepathically communicate how sorry I was about what had happened. And I thought of all the grief and sadness and fucked up suffering in the world, and it made me want to escape. I wished with all my heart that we could just leave this world behind. Rise like two angels in the night and magically... disappear.
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November 16 09 11:17pm |
'Cause they chose you as the model for their empty little dreams, With your new head and your legs spread like a filthy magazine. And they hunt you, and they gut you, and you give in..
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November 16 09 09:06pm |
I'll hold this loss in my heart forever I know I'll hold, I'll hold All eyes are on me now All eyes are on me now I want your lungs to stop working without me I think about writing you I thought about calling you What was I looking for
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