zaterdag 19 februari 2011
He said:
'' you never really get a word in, never really have a choice and you're not aware of all the things he does to you girl. And because you have no one else to compare to you think your love begins and ends with him but there's an open door and looking from the outside in i'll be a true friend and stop him from hurting you more. I gotta help you to find a man to move 'cause your eyes are blind and when I see you cry I wanna pick you up and take you off for the night. It's not impossible, you're more than capable stand up for yourself and let him go. ''
donderdag 17 februari 2011
Photographs mean so much to me, they really do. And that's the exact reason I start freaking out when my mum tries to take a picture of us. I don't want any picture on this entire world with the both of us on it. There are no limits in a picture, they capture a moment, they make us a fact. It would be too hurtfull to throw them away or run into them some day.
woensdag 16 februari 2011
Here's to being lied to, to being walked on, used, promised something and fed bullshit. Here's to getting your hopes up and watching them fall time after time after time. Here's to trusting over and over again because you really wanted to believe that he's changed. Now take this as a lesson learned. Let him go and move the fuck on with your life.
om even je gevoelens op tafel te gooien, hoezee.
I found a way to take a look in your guide, I found a way
It wasn't that easy 'cause I had to start looking in my heart, deeply. I went trough dark holes, dark rooms followed by some light. I went trough tears, trough disappointments and lies. There it was again, some windows some lights. Just for a moment, it flashed by. In all of a sudden I was this dark room again, empty. I entered broken promises, they welcomed me by 'hello fool'. The next dark room, black holes. I found cheating, lying in these holes for everyone to see except me. Empty room. Dark room. There it was, your guide. I found a way. It started by myself, I found a way.
It wasn't that easy 'cause I had to start looking in my heart, deeply. I went trough dark holes, dark rooms followed by some light. I went trough tears, trough disappointments and lies. There it was again, some windows some lights. Just for a moment, it flashed by. In all of a sudden I was this dark room again, empty. I entered broken promises, they welcomed me by 'hello fool'. The next dark room, black holes. I found cheating, lying in these holes for everyone to see except me. Empty room. Dark room. There it was, your guide. I found a way. It started by myself, I found a way.
dinsdag 15 februari 2011
How’d we end up this way? See me nervously pulling at my clothes and trying to look busy, and you’re doing your best to avoid me. I’m starting to think one day I’ll tell the story of us, how I was losing my mind when I saw you here. But you held your pride like you should have held me. Oh, I’m scared to see the ending ,why are we pretending this is nothing? I’d tell you I miss you but I don’t know how. I’ve never heard silence quite this loud.
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