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so listenSo listen, I know I said that I was fine But the truth is: I'm not even close to that. I know I said that I got him out of my head But the truth is: He never actually left.so listen
I know you want me to answer all your
Questions with more than yes or no
But the truth is: I can't think of anything
Else, my mind is too cloudy and words
Are blurred. I know you've always thought That I was the strong one but the truth is: Unshed tears are eating me alive
And it hurts more than hell, more than
I can show. It's hard just to breathe as
The weight of this hiding crushes my


The Ice is getting thinnerI've come to terms with the fact that my dashboard is never going to feel the touch of your feet ever again and the passenger seat is going to feel neglected for a while with no one seated on it to confuse streetlights for stars. My car will lose your cherry scent and gain the smell of grass right after the rain pours down on it so I won't remember how you smelt like every time I open the front door in the morning. My rearview mirror has erased your glossy heart and my windows have cleaned themselves to delete all the drawings you once made with your gentle fingers on one of those cold days.The Ice is getting thinner
I've come to terms with the fact that


maybe destiny got it wrongAbigail was a not-so-ordinary yet not-noticed girl with too many dreams. she spends rainy days out in the middle of the streets, dancing in the mud, feeling the cold from the sky's tears on her cheek and swirling, swirling, swirling.maybe destiny got it wrong
Damon was a typical high-school boy, with his feet on the ground, with too many contacts in his phone but not so many true friends. he spends his nights composing magnetic songs in his guitar and planning his whole life for the next three years, or maybe four. and then he met Abigail
Abigail made his days look so much brighter and colorful, like the rainbow had taken ov


Shooting Stars - CI want to spend the night gazing at the stars with you. I need to feel you right beside me to believe this is true. I want to watch a shooting star as it falls out of the sky And dives deep into the sparkling gray-storm iris of your eye. I want you wrapped in my arms as we wish for the impossible. Because when I'm with you, I feel like I'm invincible. Impossible is nothing around you. I feel like there's nothing I can't do. Anything can happen, anything at all.Shooting Stars - C
I want you with me when the stars drop from the sky,
One by one until all is dark and we can finally fly. I wa
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dreams and realities. words and images. black&white and technicolor. love and hate. everything that somehow got stuck in my heart. because everything is nothing without art |
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