You fill my heart. Fill it with fire.
chris-is-abed-now:
theoriginalsettler:
Nicholas Sparks’ newest book/film should be called “White People Embracing”.
With the blurb saying ‘They fell in love, their parents disagreed, one of them has amnesia or dies or has a really bad cold or something, look out for the movie’
(via perfectweathertofly)
"
Watching the days burning out like a cigarette,
Just a few drags to go.
You built me up
And you broke me down,
Somehow.
Everything just seemed so clear to me
Nothing left to know.
I’ll love you right and I’ll love you pure,
Right now.
How can you say,
That it’s too late
To save us now
And I would wait for you, ooh
If you would wait for me, yeah.
I will wait for you, ooh
if you will wait for me, yeah.
Intoxicated the edge is serrated,
So easily torn from the core.
I blushed the first time,
But you blushed the last time
My eyes hit your mind
Regenerated these feelings of hatred,
I long for your love evermore
You built me up and you broke me down
This time.
And I would wait for you, ooh
If you would wait for me, yeah.
I will wait for you, ooh
if you will wait for me, yeah.
How can you say,
That its too late
To save us now?
(How can you say)
"
— Yellowcard - Cigarette
"
Let’s start over again
Why can’t we start it over again?
Just let us start it over again
And we’ll be good
This time we’ll get it…
Get it right
It’s our last chance to forgive ourselves
"
— Muse - Exogenesis Symphony Part III
Duno.
Proper tired. Hate college work. Hate bridges. Hate computers. Watching some shit about vets.
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I came along, I wrote a song for you, and all the things you do, and it was called yellow.