Because he thought that loving him wasn’t as bad as living on your own, but loving him was like flooding a shattered heart which was already leaking depression.
reflecting all that is light
all that is good
The squares of white
followed by footsteps
across the dancefloor
can you make me feel alive again
I long to find comfort in something else then the narcotic percentage of the glass in my hands – the ones you used to hold
TO WRITE OR NOT TO WRITE
or you could just steal shakespeares most famous phrase, – and make it your own
my apologies for not being active, school is asking for all my time these days..
From the first day we met
I was naive, how could this ever be love?
And you proved me right, I won the bet
I was one step ahead, and one step above
Oh gosh I was free,
The silhouette of my unstoppable body was the exact shape
of power released through sparkling movements
She is fed by
the battery of madness
and anger is the energy
of the unrestrained soul