| I have an obsession with weird pictures of eyes. |


A World Away From SolitudeOur hearts aren't beating 'Cause we don't remember what they need to work Our souls aren't singing All because they never found a wayA World Away From Solitude
Some other way To regain what's lost And all that we knew All the hopes and dreams Like children, screaming, left behind to never rise It all fell in the dust
It broke us into a thousand little pieces Not that we ever fooled ourselves We're here to stay Just a quick hello, a cup of coffee, and we'll be on our way
Some other place To where we're not alone And everything that we had known All


Ways of BreathingIt was away from them that she tried to stop chasing the mess she created. It was only away from them that she never gave a second thought to what came out of her mouth, when every scar she displayed became art instead of a burden that weighed as much as all the hearts she had broken. But even while she was weaving tales full of stars and painted music through every moment, their words still haunted her. Their faces still stuck to the walls of her mind, like horror portraits displaying impulsive photographs taken at all the wrong times. It was even through these days spent alone with her supposed happiness that her thoWays of Breathing


Never Ask WhyIt's something about the way you make me feel Like it's still worth wasting a few moments Worth walking a thousand miles Like life is still so beautiful And you'll know that this is what you do 'Cause I can't hide myself from you And I feel the light in my eyes Whenever I see your faceNever Ask Why
The fire burning in my heart Of course it hurts, we knew that all along We'd never be the same again But nothing in this world could tear it away And I know I'll be fighting 'til the world has gone so dark
Now as the songs they're singing Go flowing through our vei


With SacrificeWe're all flying to catch the ships So afraid of being left behind Going back to the beginning, where it all began The sweet suicide that eases their pain But I know you know that this isn't the endWith Sacrifice
Like sand running through her fingers She searches for some small hope Trying to avoid the pieces of glass Washed up by the waves The pieces of all the broken hearts Thrown away and forgotten Because they're just so common these days
And a thousand years she waited there To see a new sun rising But for a millennium the stars hung in the sky Taun
| I have an obsession with weird pictures of eyes. |
| Music is my lifeline. Without it I wouldn't be alive. I love everything left of center, I love art, I love Evanescence. I'm a completely hopeless romantic, I'm insecure but loud. I love my friends more than anything in the world. I hate discrimination of any kind. I don't believe in "emo", but I'm overly emotional without the words to describe it. I have too many beliefs about everything, most of which I don't understand the logic of myself. |
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"Maybe you could walk with me a while. Maybe I could rest beneath your smile. Everybody stumbles sometimes and needs a hand to hold cause it's a long trip alone."~Dierks Bentley
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We are always running for the thrill of it, thrill of it...
I'm not a lesbian, I'm a bisexual with perspective.
"I've got a jar of dirt, and guess what's inside it!"
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We are always running for the thrill of it, thrill of it...
I'm not a lesbian, I'm a bisexual with perspective.
"I've got a jar of dirt, and guess what's inside it!"
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