June 2011
14 posts
I’m really lonely. Not just right now, but all the time.
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herwintersolstice:
Are broken things beautiful? Are there different ways to be broken? Do we have the capability to love ruined things? Nobody wants damage.
I’ve been thinking. Maybe the world is filled with so many ugly creatures because they have repeatedly been ruined by others. Maybe we all tear each other…
If I pretend everything is OK, my life will be perfect.
I want
I want you:
You to love me like you used to
You to never hide anything from me
You to be happy
I want:
To be happy
To do everything I can to make you happy
To never regret anything
To always be there for you
To never shut down and be afraid to tell you everything (my hopes, my dreams, my fears)
I love you so much it hurts. Sometimes I sit and think about how happy you have made me and I cry....
come a little closer
Come a little closer, baby I feel like layin’ you down On a bed sweet surrender Where we can work it all out There ain’t nothin’ that love can’t fix Girl, it’s right here at our fingertips So come a little closer baby, I feel like layin’ you down Come a little closer, baby I feel like lettin’ go Of everything that stands between us And the...
