Why does your heart cry?
Why does your soul die?
Every single time
You look into his eyes

Guys get the pleasure
Girls get the pain
And then they go and say
It was only a game.

When she yells a me its like "whipping a slave, telling them to work, n telling them to be happy about it"

Love is the prisoner that will escape and find its way to you~
unrequited-

You are my....night sky....your eyes are so blue...i can't look away....we'll sail onto...a brand new day...

My heart may be torn in two, but i bought a sewing kit, because I have to learn to mend things for myself now.

Love is not a pie, the more pieces you cut doesn't make it any less.

Life sure as hell doesn't hold back, but doesn't give enough away either, just enough to make you cry for it...