

All wrongWrong time, wrong place. Wrong drink, wrong face. Wrong lights, wrong rain. Wrong thought, no pain.All wrong
You taught me once, when all is wrong, it won't take long 'till love is gone.


Break it, fix itYou promised me we wouldn't fall. You said we could get through it all. Save all those precious nights and days. You said there'd be a million ways-Break it, fix it
But what has happened to us now? We're too broken to fix, somehow.


Gone, gone, goneI have found that falling in love is not about the presence of a person. It is about the absence. For it is only possible to wish someone was around, when that person is not.Gone, gone, gone
You need to be alone to realize how much you want to be with someone. But sometimes, someone's gone for too long. We throw them out of our hearts and heads. And that's when a new story starts.


liar.liar. i hate fucking liars. you lied to me. and i will not forgive you. ever. fuck you.liar.


Omdat jij me toch hoorde te -Volgens mij begrijp je niet, dat als ik nee zeg, ik nee bedoel. Dat als ik iets niet wil vertellen, je niet verder moet vragen. Omdat het vanzelf wel komt.Omdat jij me toch hoorde te -
Volgens mij begrijp je niet, dat als ik weg wil, je me moet laten gaan. Dat ik het als verraad zie, als je jezelf er weer onderuit praat. Omdat ik het zat ben.
Volgens mij begrijp je niet, dat mijn wensen, eigenlijk, heel makkelijk zijn. Dat als ik je iets vraag, dat vaak belangrijk voor me is. Omdat ik bepaalde dingen wil vergeten.
Volgens mij begrijp je niet, dat ik me ook


dearheartdear heart, i'm sorry. i didn't want to believe he'd break us so badly.dearheart
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dear heart, i know band-aids won't help, and the vodka just stings the open wounds, but even falling off his bed didn't hurt this much.
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dear heart, i know he promised. but promises, just like you, are meant to be broken, i guess.
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dear heart, my head says it will be okay, but i know you're deaf (and even if you weren't, you wouldn't listen anyway).


Cloud NineOh my God the way you smell, You might as well be my drug. Oh my God the way you breath, The way you hold me in a hug.Cloud Nine
My God the way you kiss me, I might as well be dreaming. My God the way you talk, It always leaves me beaming.
I don't know how to say this, you make me weak and sent. But I love you more then you know, Hopefully my heart doesn't dent.

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