Crash into me REAL hard♥ ;)
Today= Christ birthday<3..i spent the whole day with him && yeahh<33 On the phone with Abbi Riopelle:) i love her verry verry much..
Dry your eyes. Clear your mind.
You just gotta take it one day at a time.
Dust off your heart. Take it off the shelf.
You gotta remember to ♥love♥ yourself.
♥
one heart . many loves . teenage life . <|3
♥♥♥♥♥♥
but i remember counting days
'til the year could be done
so i could scatter all my
notebooks on the prep school
lawn & disappear again into
a summer's bliss of staying
out & sleeping in & getting
drunk with my friends.
drink
drank
drunk.she never could drink enough to get him off her mind.
Rock&Roll
and faded blue jeans,
and standing on the edge of
everything Seventeen.
she's in designer jeans, on amphetamines,
i want you badly. and he's a real cannibal
and suicidal, a havok on heavy metal.
yesterday i forgot to breathe
for like the 100th time this week
because your so fucking beautiful
she's saying, " love is like a barren place
and reaching out for human faith.
it's like a journey i just don't have a map for. "
so baby's gonna take a dive and
push the shift to overdrive.
send a signal that s he's hanging
all her hopes on the stars. «
well, she wants to be the queen.
then she thinks about her scene,
pulls her hair back as she
S C R E A M S
I DON'T REALLY WANNA BE THE QUEEN.
<3
and, i can't stop thinking of you, boy. i must
be living in a fantasy world. i've searched
the whole world over to find a heart so
true. such complete intoxication, <3
I'M HIGH ON YOU.
º
& let's go down to the beach.
bring your stereo & all your favorite CD`s.
we`ll bring our guitars, sit on top of our cars
& sing the night away - just like rock stars. º
just like a lady in a blue dress;
you've got cigarettes on your breath.
hairspray & some cheap perfume,
i'll put a little sour in your sweet.
you've got so much fucking
t o n g u e-i n-c h e e k
you want what you
could never have.
look how the neon stars flicker.
love's like a shot, but works
much quicker - and you're a
man who can hold his liquor.
you kiss me like an overdramatic actor who's starving for work
with one last shot to make it happen.
You've won the role, you've played your part, you've been cordially invited.
But i'm not impressed, and i'm deffinetly not excited.
Cause the film runs a shallow budget&the writer's subject script isn't any deeper.
And you say we're to young, but maybe your to old to remember
And I try to pretend but I just feel it when we're together
And if you dont belive me, you never really knew us. You never really knew.
sweetheart, love and loss are a part of life.
you and i both know that.
chances can slip away while you're looking for guarantees.
and we're trying to get lost from here
as a small-town romance draws ever
near. and i swear we're in a movie;
the highlight comes when you kiss me.
AND THE STEREO SINGS OUR SONG.
i shouldn't want to spend
my time with you.
but baby you're the
right kind of wrong.
it's dangerous business to fall in love
with a boy who wears pink polos with
his collar popped and his semi-shaggy
hair gelled inward to make a faux hawk.
"kissing in the rain ... you're such a damn romantic."
then tell me, babe. what the hell are you?
Don't be shy. Let's cause a scene,
Like all [over dramatic] lovers do.
Lights; Camera ; Heart-break
you know i am your worst
n i g h t m a r e
oh, how you love my bloody kiss.