-

you show the lights that stop me.
turn to stone.
you shine it when i’m alone.

“here’s the thing about time: it doesn’t give a **** about you. it
doesn’t care whether you’ve been shattered and broken beyond
repair. it doesn’t care that you’re grieving for a loss so immense that
your heart literally aches every time you breathe. nope, time doesn’t
care. it keeps moving, never just staying still.  you might want it to
remain unmoving, everlasting but that doesn’t work out does it?  
time doesn’t care that you aren’t ready to move on. it doesn’t care
that you don’t want to pick yourself up to do things just because
the hour requires it.”

you never left me no messages
        no mails
             no calls

“i already explained this. i don’t
like you. true, i don’t like most
people, but i especially dislike
you. i could start my own
religion based on how much i
dislike you.”

i love you.
i knew it the minute i met you.
i’m sorry it took so long for me to catch up.
i just got stuck.

don’t stop us now
we were born to make history
we’ll make it happen
we’ll turn it around

“tell me one last thing,” said Harry.  “is this real? or has this been happening inside my head?”

dumbledore beamed at him, and his voice sounded loud and strong in Harry’s ears even though the bright mist was descending again, obscuring his figure.  

“of course it is happening inside your head, Harry, but why on earth should that mean that it is not real?” -dumbledore

i am black and white,
boring and plain
no one recognizes me
as if i was invisible..so
coat me with colors,
bury me with paint

one of the best feelings in the world is when you hug someone you love, and they hug you back even tighter

-

“i’m in love with you, you just want to be friends, and i’m totally cool living with that constant pain”

you said you loved me,
i said i loved you back.
what happened to that?
what happened to that?

when someone asks me what’s wrong, my instant reaction is to lie and say everything is fine, despite how crap i really feel

im a psychopath

i destroy people i like

how many times should i apologize
how many times should i cry

i welcome death with open arms

Lonely water, won't you let us wander

shaking hands with the dark

-

what do you care what i think anyway? i don’t even count, right? i could disappear forever and it wouldn’t make any difference.

-

you held my hand
and i was yours
i tightened my hold
and you let go of me

and the more I drink the more I think about you

even if the whole world changes

nothing can ever replace you

when i'm at school
i develop supernatural powers

person: "i have a crush on you"

me: "it'll go away"

i love you

every morning
every phone call
every goodnight

but I’m in love you..

we don’t say that often enough

-

have you ever wanted to cry but
no tears came out, so you just
stare blankly into space while
feeling your heart break into
pieces

if you love two people at the same time,
choose the second one. because if you
really loved the first one, then you
wouldn't have fallen for the second.

No one cares unless you're rich or dying

i don't know

i don't know

랑

mass is not proportional to volume

the panic isn't settling anymore.

maybe growing up means disappointing the people we love

get out of my life

i don't need you
to tell me that i
don't deserve to
live when i already
know that.

stop telling me things i already know

you must think that it's fun
picking up the pieces to my
already broken heart.

i want to bury myself in the ground

i'm erasing myself from the narrative