confusion.

enough now.

It's moments like now when I ask myself, why?
Why do we do the things we do? Why do we say the things we say? Why do we all have to be so insecure, so unsure, so immature?
Why do people hurt each other? Why do people try to fit in, when all they need to do is be strong, be who they really want to be, not who they think they should be?
Why do people mess with other people when they know it's not right, or it's not meant to be, or it's just a complete waste of time?

you can't take back the words you've said.

same goes for the ones you didn't say.

let's leave before the lights come on.

I'm not even going to tell you what I thought when I read the words in the image above.

Oh, how song lyrics get twisted by sick minds.

oh no, this couldn't be more unexpected.

and when he awoke, he cried to dream again.

life as we know it.

my middle name.

don't let it fool us.

where'd you get your name from?

my only weakness is knowing your secrets

something is said
it sits in my head
it's been there too long
keeping the good part of me closed

sometimes these eyes forget the face they're peering from.

i've been trying to figure out exactly what it is i need.

Now I can't think of there without thinking of you

I doubt that comes as a surprise.

your past times consisted of the strange and twisted and deranged

the last time i caught my own reflection it was on its way to meet you, thinking of excuses to postpone.

throw your heart out in front of you and run ahead to catch it.

Perdu dans un monde etranger.

Quelle est cette ivresse qui nous entraine?

D'ou vient tous ces mots qui m'attaquent?
Plaisirs incomplets qui m'envoutent?
On a plus le droit de fermer ses portes.

love is the answer, that's what they say.

You can't expect to be loved if you hide yourself,
If you don't let yourself known.
Love of only part of you won't last.
Real love, the love that is written about,
The love that is sung about,
The love that is remembered,
Isn't like that at all.
If you want someone to love you,
Truly, madly, deeply,
They need to first know all of you.
From every little imperfection, to
The rotten core of your heart.

don't spend your days biting your own neck.

Don't try to drive the splinter in further.
You need to learn. You need to learn.
Listen.

In the cold light of the morning.

You see her, you can't touch her



You hear her, you can't hold her


You want her, you can't have her


You want to, but she won't let you

don't let go.

some people are really good at deluding themselves.

others, like myself, need to lighten up a little. be a bit friendlier. be less scared of what others think.
live a little.

and there's gold falling from the ceiling of this world

It's been days now, and you change your mind again.