'We got guns hidden under our       petticoats'

Acid tears run down my broken face
Soiling each and every kiss that once was made
You said you'll love me always and be here
But guess what? you left me, dear
You left your past
Yet our love will always last
I wish I could say goodbye but your betrayal is chocking me
So whatever love I could of given you now isnt even a possibilitty

Think about what you do

Think about what they say

Think about what they think

Think your own way
Because never ever can they take that away

Lost.

When someone asks how I feel, this is always, no doubt my answer. I don't know how to explain it but it's how I feel not what I can explain.

Lost is being happy?
Lost is being sappy?
Lost is being sad?
Lost is being mad?
Lost is not knowing
We're all lost.

Wondering in this endless world until we feel found

Love, what does it mean?

Simple.
Laughing not matter what.
Not caring about anything.
Feeling like your flying on a cloud.
Happy.
Useful.
Kindness.
Caring.
Understanding.
Easy.
Sens­e.




Oh how wonderful love would be if it was any of that.
But it's a true fact, you'll never know what love is till you loose it.


The question is, would you want to know what love is but loose it or never know you have it?

You decide.

You will never be my lover or my Valentine
Never be a friend of mine
Never see my better side
But baby you'd be terrified
Of all the secrets you've been wishing you would never find are deep inside of me
And I'm never gonna hide the

Call me a green eyed monster
But when I say bad things about her
I most deeply promise you
That what I say is true
She ain't that great
Doesn't mean I hate
But I do hate the fact that what I have is what she lacks
I wish I could take what I gave her back
Yet anyone and everyone loves her
I might make me as cold as December
But remember I'm a green eyed monster