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Wanja
In a Hail of Bullets
Age: 33
Gender: -
Posts: 78477 | February 27th, 2009 at 04:05pm
not loving you is harder than you know |
Wanja
In a Hail of Bullets
Age: 33
Gender: -
Posts: 78477 | March 3rd, 2009 at 08:40am you know you're just another one of my mistakes |
Jack's broken heart
Awake and Unafraid
Age: 32
Gender: Female
Posts: 10398 | March 3rd, 2009 at 10:34am Oh me, oh my, you talk, I die, you laugh, you smile, I cry |
yep
Ghost in the Snow
Age: 54
Gender: -
Posts: 64734 | March 3rd, 2009 at 12:31pm Less Than Zero:Oh me, oh my, you talk, I die, you laugh, you smile, I cry |
Wanja
In a Hail of Bullets
Age: 33
Gender: -
Posts: 78477 | March 3rd, 2009 at 01:05pm It's gonna take a long time to love
It's gonna take a lot to hold on
It's gonna be a long way to happy, yeah
Left in the pieces that you broke me into
Torn apart but now I've got to
Keep on rolling like a stone
Cause it's gonna be a long long way to happy |
Jack's broken heart
Awake and Unafraid
Age: 32
Gender: Female
Posts: 10398 | March 3rd, 2009 at 04:14pm Is it love or just a curse? |
Wanja
In a Hail of Bullets
Age: 33
Gender: -
Posts: 78477 | March 3rd, 2009 at 05:43pm Just don't stand there and watch me fall |
yep
Ghost in the Snow
Age: 54
Gender: -
Posts: 64734 | March 3rd, 2009 at 06:01pm Milk it for all it's worth, make sure you get there first
The apple of your eye, the rotten core inside
We are all prisoners, things couldn't get much worse
I've had it up to here, you know your end is near
You had to have it all, well have you had enough ?
You greedy little bastard, you will get what you deserve |
Wanja
In a Hail of Bullets
Age: 33
Gender: -
Posts: 78477 | March 3rd, 2009 at 06:15pm I'm not a victim of clichés
I don't believe in soul mates
Happy endings only one
Oh and I met you and all that changed
I had a taste and you're still sitting on the tip of my tongue
You were mine
Somewhere in time
I'll look for you first
In my next life
There's always one that gets away
The one that sneaks up on you that slips away
Slips away
In a closed off corner of my heart
I I'll always see your face
The one that got away |
yep
Ghost in the Snow
Age: 54
Gender: -
Posts: 64734 | March 3rd, 2009 at 06:30pm I wear this crown of thorns,
upon my liar's chair.
Full of broken thoughts,
I cannot repair.
Beneath the stains of time,
the feelings disappear.
You are someone else.
I am still right here. |
Wanja
In a Hail of Bullets
Age: 33
Gender: -
Posts: 78477 | March 3rd, 2009 at 06:36pm whatever it was must have been some kind of illusion
a Magic trick on me
|
yep
Ghost in the Snow
Age: 54
Gender: -
Posts: 64734 | March 3rd, 2009 at 06:42pm I'm tired of being what you want me to be
feeling so faithless
lost under the surface
I don't know what you're expecting of me
put under the pressure
of walking in your shoes
[caught in the undertow, just caught in the undertow]
every step that I take is another mistake to you
[caught in the undertow, just caught in the undertow]
I've
become so numb
I can't feel you there
I've become so tired
so much more aware
I'm becoming this
all I want to do
is be more like me
and be less like you.
can't you see that you're smothering me
holding too tightly
afraid to lose control
cause everything that you thought I would be
is falling apart right in front of you.
[caught in the undertow, just caught in the undertow],
every step that I take is another mistake to you
[caught in the undertow,just caught in the undertow]
and every second I waste is more than I can take.
I've
become so numb
I can't feel you there
I've become so tired
so much more aware
I'm becoming this
all I want to do
is be more like me
and be less like you.
And I know
I may end up failing too |
Wanja
In a Hail of Bullets
Age: 33
Gender: -
Posts: 78477 | March 3rd, 2009 at 07:22pm If I let it go, if I let this go, if I let you go - would the scars continue to show? |
yep
Ghost in the Snow
Age: 54
Gender: -
Posts: 64734 | March 3rd, 2009 at 08:13pm Pretending
Someone else can come and save me from myself
I can't be who you are |
phantasmagoria
Full of Ephedrine
Age: 103
Gender: Male
Posts: 44898 | March 4th, 2009 at 07:15am Cause I've overcommitted myself.
I guess this is growing up
I'm sleeping so little these days.
I guess this is growing up
I'm feeling things are about to change
I'm guessing this is growin up
Yeah, I'm guessing this is growing up
I don't wanna change
I wanna stay right where I lay
Eyes closed head down on the pillow
I better change before it's too late
I'm guessing this is growing up
|
Wanja
In a Hail of Bullets
Age: 33
Gender: -
Posts: 78477 | March 4th, 2009 at 01:32pm Lets talk this over, it's not like were dead?
Was it something I did? Was it something you said?
Don't leave me hanging, in a city so dead
Held up so high, on such unbreakable thread
You were all the things I thought I knew
And I thought that we could be
You were everything everything that I wanted,
We were meant to be supposed to be, but we lost it
All of the memories so close to me just fade away
All this time you were pretending
So much for my happy ending |
SlumrendeUllteppe
Devil's Got Your Number
Age: 33
Gender: Female
Posts: 36571 | March 4th, 2009 at 01:36pm I guess second best is all i'll ever know...
|
yep
Ghost in the Snow
Age: 54
Gender: -
Posts: 64734 | March 5th, 2009 at 08:05am You check my words
But then you hear them a different way
We´re talking leaves me
Not quite sure what to say
We're talking now
But is it too late?
Who's listening now? Why won't you |
Wanja
In a Hail of Bullets
Age: 33
Gender: -
Posts: 78477 | March 5th, 2009 at 10:41am I memorize the note you sent
Go all the places that we went
I seem to search the whole day through
For anything that's part of you
It helps to cheer me when I’m blue
Anything that's part of you
Oh, how it hurts to miss you so
When I know you don't love me anymore
To go on needing you
Knowing you don't need me
No reason left for me to live
What can I take, what can I give
When I’d give all of someone new
For anything that's part of you |
yep
Ghost in the Snow
Age: 54
Gender: -
Posts: 64734 | March 5th, 2009 at 10:54am If God could talk
Would He tell you it's alright, just leave
And don't look back at all the memories
The best of times, the mess you made of me
Walk on, if you think it's gonna make you strong |
