January 2011
30 posts
She played love like it was just a game.
Pretending to feel the same, then turn around and leave again
I can't lie, you're on my mind, stuck inside my...
I wanna feel your heart beat for me, instead.
MTV is advertising Tumblr...
xfreedomisnotfreex:
My life is over. Kill me now.
Please.
I wanna believe my own hype, but it's too untrue.
Once all my tattoos heal, I shall submit to...
Reblog if you knew about Paramore before Twilight.
nopainlastsforever:
bleedsparkles:
fuckyeahtshirttime:
back in the day when mtv was cool some years ago, they had some of her songs on there. like my hero<3
waaaaaaaaaay before <3
7th grade, baby
It wasn't something I could be proud of
You left, she left, we left so many times
And right now, these crowds, they crowd us.
I couldn’t tell you where the fuck my head is
I’m such a damn dog if you let them other girls tell it.
But I bet it’s, leverage, for the several heartaches i’ve inflicted
And I didn’t make it any better, I just let it Grow, progress and eat away at your best. What’s left?
Climb into my bed, lay upon my...
Here I am, but you're too scared to death to admit...
Where is my love in all this madness?
“You know what we call gay marriage in Canada? Marriage.”
– some guy I met the other night at a bar (via girl-detective)
Look up, the stars are fading.
Let’s spend tonight on top of the world.
If I treated you the way you treated me, you'd...
Period.
Anything but us is who we are.
Is it so hard to feel it?
By it I mean it.
It actually makes no sense, I dropped everything I have ever loved and ran after it.
Damaged it, laughed at it.
I loved it for loving me. But, that’s not even the half of it.
Sometimes, I make it harder than it should be. Or is the hard harder than it should be?
I grabbed it and ran. Ran with it in my hands.
Never looked back and never gave a damn.
Every time I...
All I'm doing is playing your game. I'm just...
I think I may be excited for Valentine's Day, this...
I've been having a hard time figuring out the...
I don’t know if/think I’m losing myself, but I’m losing something. Those friends who I was for sure would have stayed, have vanished. Why? Those ones were unfamiliar to me before are so close. What does this mean?
I’ve been doing things I thought and sworn to myself I would never do, or do again.
Anything but myself is who I am, right now.
They say good things must come to an end, but I'm...
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