vrijdag 4 maart 2011

IT'S PARTYTIMEEEEE

En het is weer carnavallllllll dus dat betekent dat ik de komende 5 dagen niet kan posten omdat ik aan het feesten ben en anders eh ja brak ben. Ik ga trouwens als roodkapje en als eh ja idioot/nerd ofzo, dat mag je zelf uitmaken. Veeeeel plezier voor iedereen die ook carnaval viert! Liefs!

donderdag 3 maart 2011

she turned her cant's into cans & her dreams into plans
do i have to spell it out for you or scream in it your face? oh, the chemistry between us could destroy this place.
She glows like New York City and burns like the desert, but she's just as blind as the love she's chasing
i don't want to let you go,but it hurts my hands to hold the rope
I consoled a cup of coffee but it didn't wanna talk. So I picked up a paper, it was more bad news, more hearts being broken or people being used.

dinsdag 1 maart 2011

no good, let my heart speak

I'm writing about things like I've already lost you but you're still here. Well the kinda 'here' you always were. The kinda 'here' that isn't fair. But I keep telling myself that goodbye doesn't hurt when it's all you ever prepared for. I'm the worst liar ever seen...

these foolish games

Well, in case you failed to notice, in case you failed to see... this is my heart bleading for you, this is me down on my knees. These foolish games are tearing me apart and your thoughtless words are breaking my heart.
You were always the mysterious one with dark eyes and careless hair, you were fashionably sensitive but too cool to care.

maandag 28 februari 2011

Losing somebody else isn't as hard as losing yourself.
I miss how you never gave a shit but always seemed to care. I miss the way you can be such a jerk, but somehow were always there.
I fall hard. I fall fast. I fall into things that aren't meant to last
I guess I'm a fool for falling for you, but with eyes like that what was I supposed to do?

when you're too in love to let it go

And the tears come streaming down my face. When you lose something you can't replace. When you love someone, but it goes to waste. Could it be worse?
I can't believe you were the one to build me up and tear me down. What you said when you left just left me cold and out of breath. I fell too far, was in way too deep... guess I let you get the best of me.
Well I never saw it coming, I should have started running a long, long time ago. And I never thought I'd doubt you but I'm better off without you