Current weakness(es): Kristen Stewart William Beckett Amber Run Hippo Campus Mansionair The Maine Jeon Soyeon Kaneki Ken Marius Von Hagen Fye D. Flourite
You know I won't start taking pictures Til the trip is done You know I won't stop blowing kisses at everyone It's not where we are It's where we're going That gets me inside Right where the heart and the headache Where they collide Straight to the heart of the problem The damage is done I pick up the phone Call the medics But they never come Swept under the rug Where noone can see I've already lost a small part of me Take what you want No please Just take what you need
Love pull me Love heal me And our love comes when we collide Not now you say This is a game we play And our love comes when we collide
It drives us apart this attraction It won't be our fault Stand with your feet on the stairway But you never walk When will you move Leave here for good Can't break the strings You never could It's all that you want It's all that you need
Love pull me Love heal me And our love comes when we collide Not now you say This is a game we play And our love comes when we collide
Can you feel it Can you heal it No
Love pull me Love heal me And our love comes when we collide Not now you say This is a game we play And our love comes when we collide
Lucky girl! She gets to kiss him!
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It's been hectic!
But I finally got my much needed session.
So many plans, so little time!
I really enjoyed myself.
Thanks girls. :)
And I would've turned back time just to see the look on that guy's face
We need more moments like this - petrifying people! :D
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Had so much fun the other day.
Though I wouldn't say 'wish you were here'.
Thanks, Nic, Yi Hao and Jia Heng, for keeping me company. :)
Just a bundle of laughs everytime.
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I utterly hate people with zero orginality.
Copying and replicating just kills creativity.
How are we to grow this way!?
Oh wait, I forgot.
Appreciation and awe goes a long way.
And it's always sad when you possess neither.
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Disaster strikes and he'll duck into a hole and emerge to find you dying. You say, why? Why, love? You said you'd protect me, you said you loved me and I believed you. I trusted you. He shrugs indifferently and says, well I'm sorry, I didn't think you'd believe my lies. And you die alone under the dark starless night sky, in the middle of the cold cobbled street and he doesn't even hold you in his arms - just watches as the light drains from your teary eyes. Fuck, you think. Should've kicked him to the curb long ago, except you can't even stand up now. Well, that does it for you, wouldn't it? All your whole life and you believed in someone who didn't even believe in you. And now, you're dying without even knowing what true love feels like.