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There's no way to avoid it, I don't know why we try. When you feel like giving up,just remember why you held on for so long in the first place. |
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I don't, I fucking don't. (At least that's what I'd like to believe) Seriously, what the fuck is going on. |
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“And I think maybe the worst feeling is being forgotten by the one person you could never forget.” 10088.) I just want you. Plain and simple. Now tell me, do you want me? |
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I want to give myself to someone entirely, leave my kisses all over their face, dedicate silly love songs to, trace their body with my fingertips, lose myself in their eyes. I want to fight over pointless things just to make up ten minutes later and laugh because we know we trust each other and everything's gonna be okay. I want to be forgiven for my past mistakes and settle down. I want to try. |
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I fathom not how I sit here and not know what to do with myself, other then think about us. |
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There is something annoyingly wrong with my Rich Text. Ugh Most of the time I wonder what the fuck I'm doing here. Trying to figure myself out, trying to figure you out (although I shouldn't have to), which I hate. Knowing that you enjoy attention from everyone except me. At war with myself about you. Holidays are sucking cuz you're too busy. And I just got sad-er cuz I just got my timetable & I have a fucking full day on the 16th of December. Seriously, can it get any better. All I wanna do is talk and complain to you, but your off sleeping, too tired. The only bliss I have left is Poppy nibbling or my shorts, oh wait, she's not anymore, she fell asleep, GREAT. And I wonder who said everything was about me when my love revolves around you. (stabzz self) |
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We spent some time, together walking. Spent some time just talking, about who we were. You held my hand so, very tightly. And told me what we, could be dreaming of. We spent some time, together drinking. We spent some time, together crying. There's nothing like you and I |
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I can't embed this, but go check it out, its sick. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y5mqpRNm |
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 D, I miss you terribly too. I'm going to burn down Lasalle tmr k? They're killing you and I won't stand for it!! <3 I need you so much, just to help me, but instead I'm not good enough or I'm just doing everything wrong. To be honest, Its not about me, I'm just sorry I can't stand that I feel like you don't give a damn. Then again, You'd ask me to think before saying things like this, I wouldn't, if I didn't need to convince myself you cared. Anyway, I love you. (you see? How I'm a fucking fool for you.) Hope your master pieces are going well while I'm using you to memorise marketing. x |
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Gardens rocks, only because I found... It was the highlight of my day, how sad. I miss you so much it isn't funny anymore ): x |
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My lullaby,hung out to dry. What's up with that? Its over. Where are you, Dad? Mum's lookin sad. What's up with that? Its dark in here.
Why, bleeding is breathing. You're hiding , underneath the smoke in the room. Try , bleeding is believing. I used to.
My mouth is dry, Forgot how to cry. What's up with that? You're hurting me, I'm running fast, Can't hide the past. Whats up with that? You're pushing me. |
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You're never here anymore, you do very well making me feel like a fool. |
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"I don't need a tattoo to remind me about you, you know" I can't imagine losing you. Ever mine, ever thine, ever ours. Infinite. |
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