It's the way that you smile, |
The stupid questions are the ones not asked. |
Way to go... And never come back... |
Letting go is harder than holding on. holding on-we just might survive. Letting go - which one is willing to fight |
He told me i could be perfect. |
Be careful how you talk to strangers; |
When we lay in bed, I love when you wrap your arms around me. When we're with a bunch of people, I love when you kiss my forhead. |
No {one} is {anyone} without {someone} |
Lost in the confines of my own mind, blinded by chains. It's the fading line, fragements of faith. |
Is this emotion or am I cut from feeling, |