

The days when you caredDid you see that same star that I saw last night? Did it take you up for its wondrous flight? And if it did, did you make a wish too? Did you wish to see me like I wished to see you?The days when you cared
Do you long for that kiss like I do each night? Cause I long and I try and I wish and I fight. I fight for the days that together we shared Each night, every phone call; the days when you cared.
Clinging tightly to what another girl holds. As your hand now grips hers my heart slowly unfolds. I once was just happy but now I’m confused Because I offered my heart but you kindly refused.


Last GoodbyeIt’s over, we’re through – it’s in the past How dumb of me to think we’d last You played your games but now you’re done You fucked with my mind – you had your fun. It took a year, yes it took that long I thought you cared, but I guess I was wrong. Being happy was what I missed Cause all this time it should have been me who was the blade and you my wrist. What comes in handy now is the Golden Rule “Treat others as they’d treat you” – now it’s my turn to be so cruel.. How naive did you think I could be? I knew that one thing on your mind would never be me. So here’s my goodLast Goodbye


Picture PerfectI can't even start to describe how happy i am, but how i still want more. Selffish? Yeah i know. But you all know you've been through the same. There's always that one thing you have -Picture Perfect
but can always be perfected. I'm not in love... for once. But I'm almost happier than i've ever been. I don't want to be in love. My opinion? love is becoming way overrated. For once, I want to wait. I want to wait until i know how he feels, how i feel and until i know what i want. I know it sounds selffish But I want to see him everyday. I want to be able to go through a shitt


Alone - my choiceI watch as everyone takes a step to the side. I watch as everyone stares. I look to the stone gripped in one hand. I look at her grave. I watch as everyone disappears Slowly realizing how alone I am One by one they disappear. Emptiness is the only word I know how to express clearly. But she wouldn't leave me. No - no she wouldn't. No choice but to drop the stone and walk away. Holding on forever won't help me move on -Alone - my choice
All that one stone holds is memories and tears. And as much as I want to sit in this spot for as long as I'll live-with that stone - I know I
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This empty space that you create does nothing for my flawless sense of style.
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i enjoy being unimpressive. i sleep better.
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i enjoy being unimpressive. i sleep better.
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If you tell the truth you never have to remember anything.
Be enlightened. --->[link]
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