you mean a lot to me.
there, i said it. after all this time, after all these months.

"i do want you to know, i hold you up above everyone. i do want you to know, i think you'd be good to me and i'd be so good to you."

i don't know why i'm thinking about you now. it's the smallest things that bring me back to you: seeing a photograph with your arm ( Read more... )

this is all i have now: i made this choice.
and sometimes, regretting is the very worst thing you can do, because then you have to admit to yourself that you made a mistake; that you chose the wrong thing.
i'm trying, i really am. i just can't find it in me to  love this place, not yet.
not while everything else i love is a million miles away, not ( Read more... )

like you no longer care for what i see.

alone is much better together, when the worse is still yet to come.
so let's share the rest of the tears that are left,
from two hearts that just came undone.
why should we go crazy alone? : let's fall to pieces together.