lunes, 18 de octubre de 2010
You need to stop being so concerned with collecting beautiful things and start being more concerned with making things beautiful.
I let the clock face the mirror so that each second takes me closer towards you. Instead of further away.
It only hurt the first time so you'd know how much it didn't hurt the second time.
I need you to give me the chance to take you for granted.
Don't worry, I heard you and I'm on my way.
If you found anything of value here or in others, it's only because you'd seen it before inside yourself.
I would set up shop inside your heart and charge the world to love you.
stuck in the moment.
Someone you haven't even met yet is wondering what it'd be like to know someone like you.
If you thought that was our second chance, you're wrong. It was our last.
Making love was never about you and me in a bed. We made love whenever we held hands.
That song you keep playing is nothing but a photograph you look at with your ears.
It's not you. It's me.
Who you want to be is not nearly as important as who you are right now.
There are a million ways to bleed. But you are by far my favourite.
Wish you were here. Wish I was there. Wish it was different. Wish wishes came true.
I'd wish you here back.