do you think, when god created us, they immediately realized their mistake? the angels must have hated us they should they do.
imagine being the perfect epitome of a being, only to be cast aside for those who create nothing but unbridled chaos. "it’s what makes them perfect" they said once, when one of the angels asked about it "the chaos?" Gabriel asked "their humanity."
i'm convinced none of them understood exactly what “humanity” means, and we don’t either.
the day that i reach the end of the road, when i meet earth, and my soul is the only thing left and it just so happens that the god I write about turns out to be real, i hope they let me ask this question just once
We were the greatest love story of all time A true tragedy, not ever really standing a chance But the fireworks! The showmanship! It was truly a sight to be seen But no one, absolutely no one could have guessed we ended like this Just a story Something to be admired for a moment in time The fireworks fade The show ends
Rough tough year It was for me Tears and fear of being alone..... I had ..... But you came along Gave me everything I ever asked for Anything i didn't had
I was the head You were the neck Gave me balance You did Take care for me You were for me but changes Changed me I took advantage And those were not my intentions It was the stage I was growing Glowing in the dark Everyone started to noticed me Through all you stayed You never left As they did They played me As i was playing you.... Guilty came Soon you found out About my affairs Out of our relationship It wasn't fair Even though..... your lies I trusted you... Since the day I layed my eyes On you I saw the real amoung The fake... You gave you couldn't take Now i want the chance that comes second To make A difference from last Its the past We can wipe it away like dust Even though it keeps coming again In our memories with pain We can't complain Its life To us....i wish we can say that with glasses of Champaign And we will drown the pain Along with our past that passed....
I always was content, but too hungry to ever know it Workin steadily, bettering myself and it was always showing Always was the one to love more wether it was in tact or confusing and not hold back Like the love of Romeo for Juliet with the strength of a married old man I always was the wanderer and spacing off into my world Wanting to find more like a baby crawling in a new room when it’s first born Always was the first to show how I really feel about anything Never being able to cover up what I was really to think I always was the one to wonder about other people in my head Asking questions to myself about family and friends but even people I never met Always was the person to standout even when I was the same just because Like the smaller pup of the litter always considered the runt I always was hoping that I’m not the only person that always was