Broken lines, across my mirror
Show my face, all red and bruised
And though I screamed and I screamed,well ..
No one came running
No I wasn't saved, I wasn't safe from you
I don't know how
But there are some things
That you just have to do
If not for yourself
Then for someone else
Honey I know, I know, I know times are changing.
It's time we all reach out for something new,
That means you too
I never meant to cause you any sorrow.
I never meant to cause you any pain.
I only wanted to be some kind of friend.
I only wanted to one time see you laughing.
I only wanted to see you underneath the purple rain.
Baby I could never steal you from another.
♡ you turned me into someone loved ♡
sometimes , we see something so beautiful
that we have to stop and wonder how
this come into someone's mind to create it
in the first place .
Once a dear friend of mine told me that
there are three types of people:
the Normal ones, the Made ones and the Born ones.
"You are something really different if you are a Born one because you are never going to stop
thinking and looking for the... well, for the cause of the human mistake.
On the other hand, if you are a Made one you are going to grow and search only during the time
when you are with the person who "made you", who has to be a "Born" one.
♡ i really enjoy this song .♡
" In the world beyond the tale we turn the page and close the book,
and we resume our lives. A life that is, like any other, unlike any other "
Today i saw for the first time my favorite book on screen ,
"the perks of being a wallflower" .
my eyes are hard dry from too much crying ,
my cheeks are hurting and i guess it's from too much smiling ,
i don't know how can someone make such a beautiful
characters . I love you all .
I hope someday in my life i can meet them ,
i hope i can have a friend like Charlie ,
meet people like them .
i wish i can have the luck to share my life ,
and all the moments cause , right now ,
i feel infinite .
i want you to tell me about every person you've ever been in love with .
tell me why you love them , then tell me why they loved you .
tell me about a day in your life you didn't thought you'd live through.
I wanna know the first time you've felt uncomfortable in your own skin .
and if that day still haunt you beneath your bones .
do you prefer to play in puddles of rain or bounce in the bellies of snow ?
and if you were to built a snowman , would you rip two branches from a tree
to built your snowman arms ? Or would you leave the snowman armless for
the sake of being harmless to the tree ? And if you would , would you notice
how much the tree weeps for you because your snowman has no arms
to hug you everytime you kiss him on the cheek ?
do you kiss your friends on the cheek ? Do you sleep beside them when
they're sad, even if it makes your loves mad ? Do you think that anger is a
sincere emotion or just the timid of a fragile heart trying to beat away it's pain ?
I want you to tell me all the ways you've been unkind . Tell me all the ways
you've been cruel .I wanna know how much of your life you spend just giving .
And if you love yourself enough to also receive sometimes . I wanna know if
you bleed sometimes through other people's wounds .
That one moment when you stand up and see the lights on and everything that makes you wonder.
is it too much to want a friend . .
Effy Stonem was the name on everybody’s lips. All the girls wanted to be her, and all the guys wanted to fuck her.
She was the little sister to party legend Tony Stonem, so people expected great things from her,
she lived up to all of their expectations, until she met two best friends - Freddie and Cook.
They turned her perfect, drug-filled world upside down, she started fucking Cook and falling for Freddie,
things escalated and escalated until Effy finally gave in to her love for Freddie, she then started to go mad,
and tried to kill herself but what happened after that?
Is she still fighting her inner demons?
" ... it was nice to be alone, a relief to stare dejectedly out the window at the
sheeting rain and let just a few tears escape .When life offers you a dream
so far beyond any of your expectations...
... it’s not so unreasonable to grieve when it comes to an end...."
there is a place that i like to invite you all ,it will be my home from now on .
this is a new artistic community called 500px .
i am in here jyoujo on 500px.com
" they'd fill the open air
And leave t e a r d r o p s everywhere "
奈 良 市 - 春 日 大 社
Do you think there's such a thing as a box of lost illusions ,
or a place to all the people we miss or lost in our lives ?
A cemetery inside us all that we keep them in ,
cause why would we ever want to let them go .
and what if there's nothing in it ?
Some people live in their own world ,
and sometimes you see someone trying to get in ,
other times (mostly), you see them trying to get out .
I don't think people understand that ,
although most of us just want someone
that wants to see what's inside our walls .
Most of the time ,
we are more afraid to let what's on the inside
going outside .
So precious in our unique way ,
we preserve and glorify
our wondering wall .
" I could follow you to the beginning
Just to relive the start
Maybe then we'd remember to slow down
At all of our favorite parts "