Hold onto your life as you would a photograph of your fondest memory; tightly, then not at all, as if to let the wind carry it away.
My heart today
The more she sings
The more it seems that
That now I’m through
I’m not really sure why I just lied. Just another mystery to add to what I’ve already given you, I suppose. There’s no winner here. I don’t get you and you’ve learned nothing. Now, farewell and goodnight.
People always said it was something I’d go back to once I started. Fuck me for not believing them.
No hero in my tragedy
No daring in my escape
No salutes for my surrender
Nothing noble in my fate
What’s wrong, we’ll make it alright, alright
It’s gone, we’ll find it
Takes so long, we’ve got time
All the time
You know there’s that thing about when you get nervous in front of a crowd or something that you’re supposed to picture everybody naked or something like that…I never understood that. Because I don’t wanna see people naked, that’s gross to me. (x)
I love Blind Mag!
Like the rain, you’re beautiful, nurturing, and never here long enough.
