

internal apocalypsedo you remember when we laid underneath the lightning, when that thunder that was shaking our pulse, the perfect storm. wrapped in protection and awe, terrified of being the unlucky percent. i wish i could dig inside your head and find the switches to your fear, turn them off, watch you go out of a blaze of heartache. You know that image in your head, and that strangers words you've held onto, the face you make when what you see is all wrong, but really its all thats ever been there? i wish i could steal the photographs that never have existed, paint them over theseinternal apocalypse


love in realityRemember that day when i changed my mind again and was too busy to explain and you ignored me and just said no. i guess you were listening when i spoke.love in reality
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I hate to make decisions. ill probably back out on them
seconds after they've been made. my fingers ache for a torture
to fuel me as i scribble down more
bullshit about confusion and love. turns out i dont like when other people make my decisions for me either.
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sometimes i think im too screwed up to hold onto your heart without dropping it. sometimes i wonder if i
Revolution?
its lethal.
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Createeeee!
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ALSO
happy new year =]
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Peace
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