well only 2 subscriptions today
this makes me sad
well only 2 subscriptions today
this makes me sad
california here we come
right back where we started from__<33
color the coast with your smile
its the most genuine thing ive ever seen
i was so lost; but now
i believe
&& ive been waiting for so long to hold you in my arms
so dont explain; because i no exactly
what your going to say;
big words,
&& recycled phrases, &&
the bitter sweet taste of other boys
is on your lips
what i really meant to say
is that im sorry for the way i am
i never ment to be so cold
you cannot control the length of your life
just the depth
im beginning to suspect
that the things we have been waiting for
doesnt require waiting
and the things we will remember the most
wont be things at all
you are beautiful…
when you let your friends have their space
when you believe
when you laugh or are moved to tears
when you talk about your dreams
when you help a turtle cross the road
when you try to do the right thing
even when it comes out wrong
most of all
you are beautiful when you love
tell me what you thought about
when you were gone and so alone
the worst is over
you can have the best of me
we got older but we’re still young
we never grew out of this feeling that we wont give up
jumping to conclusions
made me fall away from you
i’m so glad that the truth
has brought back together me and you
Breathe in for luck,
breathe in so deep,
this air is blessed,
you share with me.
My hopes are so high,
that your kiss might kill me.
So won’t you kill me,
so I die happy.
My heart is yours to fill or burst,
to break or bury,
or wear as jewelery,
which ever you prefer.
I guess it’s luck, but it’s the same
Hard luck, you’ve been trying to tame
Maybe it’s love, but it’s like you said
“Love is like a role that we play.”
But, I believe in you so much
I could die for the words that you say
But, I believe in you so much
I could die from the words that you say
Man it takes a silly girl to lie about the dreams she has
Lord it takes a lonely one to wish that she had never dreamt at all
Well As for now I’m gonna hear the saddest songs
And sit alone and wonder
How you’re making out
But as for me, I wish that I was anywhere with anyone
Making out.
I’m missing your laugh
How did it break?
And when did your eyes begin to look fake?
I hope you’re as happy as you ‘re pretending.
I heard that you were living well, but you don’t look like your living to me
Though the sparkle is gone, the smile is in place so that everyone watching can see
You’ve got them all convinced, but I know it so well
That you could list your friends, but you can’t count on them
As soon as you got it you want something else
It’s not the sale that you love, its the sell
It’s not the price that’s going to cost you
It’s just the weight that’s going to bring you
Down
that was deticated to dashboard confessional and the starting line
uhh yeah if i STOLE one of ur icons that yu made umm just tell me and ill remove it from my site. even tho i make lots of icons and i dont even give myself credit and ive seen lots of sites with it.. but yeahh whatever
yep.
BYE
WHEN ii COME TO THE END OF THE ROAD
AND THE SUN HAS SET FOR ME
ii WANT NO NiiTES iiN A GLOOM FiiLLED ROOM
WHY CRY FOR A SOUL SET FREE?
MiiSS ME A LiiTTLE–BUT NOT TOO LONG
AND NOT WiiTH YOUR HEAD BOWED LOW
REMEMBER THE LOVE THAT WE ONCE SHARED
MiiSS ME–BUT LET ME GO
FOR THiiS iiS A JOURNEY WE ALL MUST TAKE
AND EACH MUST GO ALONE
iiTS ALL PART OF THE MASTERS PLAN–
A STEP ON THE ROAD TO HOME
WHEN YOU ARE LONELY AND SiiCK OF HEART
GO TO THE FRiiENDS WE KNOW
AND BURY YOUR SORROWS iiN DOiiNG GOOD DEEDS
MiiSS ME– BUT LET ME GO
PERHAPS THEY ARENT STARS
BUT OPENiiNGS iiN HEAVEN .x3
WHERE THE LOVE OF OUR LOST ONES
POURS THROUGH-AND-SHiiNES UPON US
THUS THEY LET US KNOW
THEY ARE HAPPY
AND ARE WiiTH US FOREVER
A sunny summer morning,
A steamy August night,
Began with love and hopefulness;
And ended with shock and fright.
As we awoke and we found out
About the day before,
The shock set in; the grief began
And we felt it more and more –
The anger at those who caused this,
And at those who didn’t care.
Still felt by some, it hasn’t stopped
Because this isn’t fair.
How different would our world be
Had this event not occurred.
The shock we never would have felt,
The crying never heard.
If this rose hadn’t faded,
If this rose hadn’t died,
Would we still all be happy,
And would we not have cried?
Or had she lived, would things be worse –
Not for us, but for her?
Her death horrific, yet merciful,
A blessing for the girl.
We haven’t quite figured it out,
But one day we will know.
Without a doubt we’ll all find out
And in our knowledge, grow