"Show me a hero, and I’ll write you a tragedy."
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AU MILIEU DE L’HIVER, J’AI TROUVÉ QU’IL Y AVAIT, EN MOI, UN ÉTÉ INVINCIBLE. ET CELA ME REND HEUREUX. CAR IL EST DIT QUE PEU IMPORTE À QUEL POINT LE MONDE POUSSE CONTRE MOI, EN MOI, IL Y A QUELQUE CHOSE DE PLUS FORT. QUELQUE CHOSE DE MIEUX, POUSSANT DROIT DE RETOUR. |
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petek, 27. april 2012, 15:44
I want love to roll me over slowly, stick a knife inside me, and twist it all around. I want love to grab my fingers gently, slam them in a doorway , put my face into the ground. I want love to walk right up and bite me, grab a hold of me and fight me leave me dying on the ground. And I want love to split my mouth wide open and cover up my ears, and never let me hear a sound. I want love to, forget that you offended me or how you have defended me, when everybody tore me down. I want love to change my friends to enemies, and show me how it's all my fault. I wont let love disrupt, corrupt or interrupt me. Fuck you very very much.
nedelja, 22. april 2012, 11:57
You said all the wrong things in the right way. Did all the right things wrong. And I believed everything though. Every single thing. The more I see the less I know.
nedelja, 15. april 2012, 10:10
Come to decide that the things that I tried were in my life just to get high on. When I sit alone, come get a little know but I need more than myself this time. I heard your voice through a photograph. I thought it up and brought up the past. Turn me on, take me for a hard ride. Burn me out leave me on the other side. I yell and tell it that it's not a friend, I tear it down, I tear it down and then it's born again. Tell me Baby, are we there yet?
sobota, 7. april 2012, 09:59
![]() So I walked up with a brew, table, napkin and a pen Told her we should do something, call me when you can Man, after two dates, I got her back in my place She made the bed shake and my heart beat race Yeah, we were moving fast but either one of us cared Seducin’ me with that ass ware, really wasn’t fair Is this just good sex or is it something that’s rare Feelings do intersect, when you’re chucking, pull hair Are we two single people, or have we become a pair? And to tell you the truth girl, I ain’t ready for that dare. But I saw it in her eyes, she was falling in deep I barely know you and you barely know me These are common road rules, we should take it slowly So before you use words like ‘Love’, just let me speak... Love song, Sad song.
torek, 3. april 2012, 12:06
Because in the night like this everything comes crushing down on me. Ker si povsod, čeprav te nikjer ni. Zato, zato, zato. Ko že mislim da je konec, da je končno enkrat konec, si tam. Stojiš v temi in tišini, z nasmehom in srčkastimi očali. Človek, ki nikomur ne pripada. Jaz. Ne znam se te znebit. Midva pa, en z drugim briševa preteklost, medtem ko obadva predobro veva da je nikoli ne bova nadomestila. It makes me fucking depressed. It makes me want to pull a gun to my head and just do it. Ampak, saj veš, teh dvajset minut depresije bo minlo. In potem bo vse spet v redu. Perfektno super. Nazaj k meni, brez emocij za nikogar in vse. V popolnoma brezčutno življenje z edino skrbjo nad psom. Ker te ljubim od nekdaj ampak samo za teh dvajset minut. //Če bil bi veren, kot se da verjeti, če dal bi sebe, ker se dam vzeti, če se prelijem čez tvoje platno, a bi mi rekla, da je bilo enkratno? In če bi vse postalo navada, bi me še imela rada?// |
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