Friday, May 14, 2010

wordz

Leaving isn't the hardest part..staying gone is.

In the space between yes and no, there's a lifetime. it's the difference between the path you walk and the one you leave behind; it's the gap between who you thought you could be and who you really are; it's the legroom for the lies you'll tell yourself in the future.

And then I felt sad because I realized that once people are broken in certain ways, they can't ever be fixed.

Funny that one moment both of you were inseparable. And now, you're just two different people trying to forget each other.

I can't help it; I couldn't stop it if I tried. The same old heartbeat fills the emptiness I have inside. And I've heard that you can't fight love, so I won't complain. Why would I stop the fire that keeps me going on?

Look, I'm going to find a way to be happy, and I'd really love to be happy with you, but if I can't be happy with you, then I'll find a way to be happy without you.

We fight over things that don't matter and say things we will only want to take back.
But you will always be the one i want to be in love with at the end of every day.

I think it’s better to have someone, even if it hurts.
Even if it’s the most painful thing you’ve ever had to do,
I think it’s better to have someone.

sparks fly, it's like electricity.

i might die when i forget how to breathe.

you get closer and there's no where in this world i'd rather be.

i've been dying inside, little by little.
no where to go, but going out of my mind.
in endless circles, running from myself until you gave me a reason for standing still.


this was supposed to be the easy part,
but breaking down is what i found hard.
now i'm wearing this smile that i don't believe in,
inside i feel like screaming.


Well, how did you expect it to be? You signed up for a car crash when you signed up with me. And you can't swim to safety on a sinking ship. So, go home, baby, if you're ready to quit.


You were my cure and I was your disease.

I was killing you and you were saving me.


well he wasn’t really a jerk, it’s just like.. you know when you like someone, but they don’t like you, they just sorta automatically become an asshole? yeah, like that. he was actually quite nice to me.


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