quinta-feira, 8 de maio de 2014

Postado por Y ♥ às 12:00 0 comentários

08/05/2014

"I can't stop. Don't matter if I loose, baby you are the weapon that I choose. These wounds are self inflicted"

I never got the therm 'young love'
Quick, desolating, destructive... strong. Hot.

You break my heart and my wings
So the next one could do the same

Funny, we laugh so hard

It was so devastating
Still I am going down in flames for you
or the next one
Now there is always someone.

Young love
It may kill me
But I'd be happy to die for it

terça-feira, 6 de maio de 2014

Postado por Y ♥ às 17:53 0 comentários

"Wake me up when it's all over... when I'm wiser and older..."



Changing
Moving
Spinning round and round

I miss you
And I miss him
And I miss her
I miss the times we left behind

Seems to be so long
Seems to be yesterday
Our sand castles are gone
But the sun is still glowing and I am going that way

I will made my way throught this ground as hard as I can
So maybe you can follow my steps as I walk on by

I know you won't
But I'll wait for you in the future anyway
Bye

 

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