March 2012
Please untie the constant knot. I am in need of reassurance.
February 2012
The Cure- Mint Car
The red washing down the bathtub can’t change the color of the sea at all.
You make everything okay.
sometimes I fantasize about going back in time and beating the living shit out of myself
I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I...
all I do is run myself into the ground
sometimes loving yourself isn’t enough
it’s not enough
you need a taste of your own medicine
pack the old love letters up
we will read them when we forget why we left here
I don’t wanna be alone tonight
Something I've realized lately
nothing has to be a certain way
consider me
shouldn’t have to worry about this…
I carry your heart with me (I carry it in
my heart)
I am never without it (anywhere
I go you go, my dear; and whatever is done by only me is your doing, my darling)
I fear no fate (for you are my fate, my sweet)
I want no world (for beautiful you are my world, my true)
and it’s you are whatever a moon has always meant
and whatever a sun will always sing is you
here is the deepest...
I want to be everything.
