and airplanes they always leave the ground with confidence in safely coming down, unlike us, we crashed and can't be found.
whistle, baby, while we walk. don't say anything. do not talk. the journey is over. it's time to exhale. wherever we were going, we're already there.
Nothing you love is lost... not really. Things, people-- they always go away, sooner or later. You can't hold them, any more than you can hold moonlight. But if they've touched you, if they're inside you, then they're still yours. The only things you ever really have are the ones you hold inside your heart.
Just say what you mean and mean what you say. Don't expect someone to read your mind,and don't play games with heads or hearts. Don't tell half truths and expect trust when the full truth comes out. Half truths are no better then lies. Don't be cold to someone you care about - indifference hurts more then angry words.
And I lay down on the top of a cliff, confessed my sins into the wind.
driving home the sky accelerates the clouds all form geometric shapes it goes fast, you think of the past and suddenly, everything has changed.
Here's a black top road with a faded yellow center line. It can take you back to the place but it can't take you back in time.
The bad thing about a girl with a broken heart is she starts to hand out the pieces of her heart to anyone who comes around.
i've tried to burn your picture to throw away your lies, but all i end up doing is burning my hands and digging through the trash.
your life is like a drawn out tv show. all of your friends are at home on their couches, talking to their technicolor screens. "tell him you love him."
All my life I thought I needed the perfect setting, the perfect opportunity, & the perfect way to tell someone I loved them, but suddenly I realized I don't need any of that because I know it will be perfect as long as I'm saying it to you.
All my life I thought I needed the perfect setting, the perfect opportunity, & the perfect way to tell someone I loved them, but suddenly I realized I don't need any of that because I know it will be perfect as long as I'm saying it to you.
"Some people are just born with tragedy in their blood." -Donnie Darko
Take me to that summer past And tell me is it really worth remembering? I realize that music then Was really just a song inside my head And though the fun has past Those mythic dreams are meant to last.
All the good that won't come out of me, and all the stupid lies I hide behind. It's such a big mistake lying here in your warm embrace.
Hop the wooden fence, run past the sleeping hens If you had any sense, you'd meet me here at dawn.
"If you can't laugh at yourself, life is going to seem a whole lot longer than you'd like." -Garden State
Paperback scrawl your hidden poems Written around the dried out flowers Here we are still trading places To try to hold on
We look for love because it's the closest thing we have to magic.
Crisp leaves, coffee shops, and long, plaid scarves Autumn winds, photographs, and starry nights Our hands laced together & you squeezing me tight I can't remember a Fall ever feeling so right.
So set up your camera and wait for the light Fine tune the settings and hold me tight Wind up the film and focus the lens Give me a kiss & pretend we're just friends.
"We accept the love we think we deserve." -The Perks of Being a Wallflower
I remember it as though it were yesterday, the vacant frost thawing to bunches of celestial green, spring warm air lingering too long above the ancient brick structures, we’d slide beneath the skyline of leaves, life, clasped hands paying no mind to the blistering butter-melt sun. She sang a little louder then, eyes closed, skipping fast through unforgiving highway forests and down the slopes of yesterday, it brought us back to this shallow empty clearing, contempt to remember things ordinarily not in our sleepy minds. Never mind our sticky anticipating jaws, itching for love and the zest of cover-up orange peels, we’d made it, we’d found this place you read about sometimes, this true place we’d never wanted to leave, this place where (at the time) we could swear we’d give anything for; naiveté can drown us sometimes, even the best of us. There was a time when our afternoons, lazy, sun-bleached mess of melting days, were all I lived for, those out of place rain-on-asphalt, billows of sweet smoke home inside ourselves days, that was all I was. It was all we needed, too. The exhilaration of running from one home back to the next dried out chemical taste still in my mouth and I counted down, sixty-two, sixty-one, only sixty more days until I’m home but what I never realized was that I was home all along. The inevitable consequence of finding a love greater than ourselves is that it simply cannot last…so it goes.
Love has nothing to do with what you're expecting to get. It's what you're expecting to give- which is everything.
Love is like a thunderstorm; it goes against everything around it, terrifies people, and cleanses the earth.
She looked at the world through a camera lens and at her heart through shallow, sunken eyes.
I wish I could watch a movie or listen to a song without thinking about you. Walking through the bookstore has become a chore because each title, each cover, each beautiful word sends images of you into my mind. I can't even close my eyes without you being there, but imagining you just isn't enough. I want you to be by my side so that each time I'm reminded of you, I can look over my shoulder and be reminded all over again.
I laugh at all of the girls who talk about how gorgeous he is; not because they're wrong, but because they don't know how right they are. They can't possibly know how breathtaking it is to take a look at his soul.
She read the entire dictionary and she couldn't find a single word to describe the way she felt.
and even fancy things have finally lost their charm wine and diamond rings they never get you anymore you're sleeping again alone, cause nobody loves you.
"If someone thinks that love and peace is a cliche that must have been left behind in the sixties, that's his problem. Love and peace are eternal." -John Lennon
Your smile is a midnight kiss, a summer storm, and a shooting star all contained between two soft lips.
In my dreams I see you asleep on a twin bed The covers pulled up over your head Am I asleep or awake?
Appreciate every time you're in his arms because you never know when they won't be there to hold you.
There is no distance on this earth as far away as yesterday.
The thing that hurts the most is pretending that it doesn't.
want my advice? stay mad as long as you can.because once youre not mad anymore, it hurts. it hurts like hell & once it hurts that bad you cant make yourself mad anymore
The worst thing about being lied to is knowing you're not worth the truth.
cup your mouth to compress the sound, skinny dipping with the kids from a nearby town. and everything that i said was true, as the flashes blinded us in the photobooth.
keep me in suspense and tell me what it meant. the anxious air between you and me look me in the eyes and tell me what it meant just before we both let it go
It's all of the good that won't come out of me And how eventually my mouth will just turn to dust If I don't tell you quick
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