For some reasons, I'm totally in love with this video.
Thursday, February 3, 2011
The forecast, A car crash.
It's looking like another breakdown, rebound. This could be my last goodbye. You crossed your heart, I hope to die and I can't deny your eyes. You know I tried to read between the lines. All the nights I waited by the phone when you were going in alone.
Wednesday, February 2, 2011
talking is for functioning people.
There's no sense in me staying, then why does it matter? It doesn't matter, it never matters. I hope someday soon, maybe, we'll finish this chapter. I can't ever finish this chapter. And now at this moment, I don't know what else to think. I guess I still miss you. Just because you move your lips, doesn't mean that you exist. Can we just take a fucking break cause I feel like I've got nothing left.
Tuesday, February 1, 2011
Oh sweet Lord, you know I deserve this.
From the high paying job and the love of his life
He rode a roller coaster ride of lust on their wedding night
They made a baby in unmentionable ways
He was ungrateful as a man could be on that blessed day
And underneath he thought this is all a phase
Just a blip in the existence of a structure vast and great
Pray each night to his cross of a charm
For the one thing he couldn't afford just to buy the farm
I'll never lose another friend again or watch them start a war that's fought for ideals that are dead. I'll never have an argument again because my dust will be your salt. My blood will hydrate you off. My heart will be your meal and I won't ride the cycle of the way it kills to think and feel no more.
I want death for my birthday I want death in the worst way. Don't get me wrong cause I love life but life has a boyfriend. Bless my soul, I'm out to destroy them. I want death for my birthday.
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