

Cynicism of a KissA kiss is a promise, easily broken. A hug is a lie, always unspoken. A touch is fragile, so quickly taken. A smile is elusive, so soon forsaken.Cynicism of a Kiss
A friend is a person who betrays you slowly. A lover is a person who treats you as lowly. An equal is a person who doesnt exist. A mentor is someone better than this.
A life is brittle, unfairly crushed. A funeral is a rite, so long untouched. A death is a milestone, so often passed. A life is something that can never last.
So take the promises even if they break. Hold onto illusions despite that


My First KissThe moment was awkward and all was still One moment we were laughing and then silence prevailed. Our eyes met but I grew afraid Quickly I blushed and looked the other way. But he just smiled at me and took my hand Sometimes I just hate it when he always understands.My First Kiss
And even more when he tucks my hair behind my ear.
He looks at me like that and logic just disappears
I get weak in the knees, my hands start to shake Has anyone ever compared love to an earthquake? If not, I would have to say thats how it makes me feel I have to sit down


A Beautiful DisasterIt's such a strange thing when you dream about a person in your past; a person who stole so much affection from you at a time. It always hurts in the morning when you remember that they exist only in yesterdays and that no matter how brilliant the dream, it was neither real nor present. They will never do for you in reality what they would do for you in lucid dreams. They could never love you in consciousness like they can love you in slumber. They can never be what you so needed them to be... and dreaming about them they way you wish to see them only hurts when sentient.A Beautiful Disaster
Dreams can be so lovely and yet so devastating. They gent


This Meaningless StuffWhen you leaveThis Meaningless Stuff
A part of me dies I can't live that way That part of me If nothing else Has to live
So now I'm dead Because without that part Living and thriving I'm dead
And you're not here To bring me back to life
No one to take
The f r a g i l e pieces of me And glue them back together With tender hands So I'm shattered Beyond repair And you're not here To fix me
Why open my eyes
When I don't really see Everything is just a blur Of black and white And


Sand CastleThe reason why I hold onto these tattered memories Is because there's nothing left to prove I exist. You said our dream was only a sand castle Quietly crumbling away. But I argued "What else have we got to live for?" You left. I took a look back on my sad life And saw a calendar without any dates written on it. So I'll start living my life Start filling in the blanks. I'm still sailing this boat Back to shore To rebuild that crumbled Sand Castle.Sand Castle
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"God is in the houses and God is in my head and all the cemeteries in London "
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I Can Resist Everything But Temptation ! <3
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"Therefore, wether you eat or drink, or whatever you do, do all to the glory of God." -1 Cor. 10:31
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2.PAIN
When your heart hurts, your body hurts and there's really no cure.
I'm in pain.
Whoa, holy crap, your skills with pencil is AMAZING!
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"I'm like Spiderman!! Except . . . without the spider powers."
And I am flattered!Thank you
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