you blew a smoke and said that you love me you kissed me and told me your past while putting me in your future plans at the concert and you showed me your dance moves in your smile and i saw the real you if i give you my heart would i lose? or maybe you can stay a little bit longer
i'm a dizzy person i don't know if i'm living or not i don't know who i am or who i was i don't know if i'm remembering or forgetting i don't know if i'll ever be get rid of this all i know is something hazily flows between my mind and my soul
She never felt like she belonged to anyone or anywhere. She is like a wild thing. Even she is lying on her own bed she dreams to be someone else in some far away place.
Hell is something that you live with it not carry with it. The hell in me is all made from you, my devil is you. I'll worship you even if it's a false god.
i'm black or white either i love too much or hate till my last breath either i talk too much or don't say a word for days either i take things so seriously or don't care at all there is no gray for me i live at the edges