1.3.09

why do it, just for the fashion?




Meet me on Thames Street, I'll take you out though I'm hardly worth your time. In the cold you look so fierce but I'm warm enough, because the tension's like a fire. We'll hit South Broadway in a matter of minutes and like a bad movie, I'll drop a line, fall in the grave I've been digging myself, but there's room for two six feet under the stars.

There was a time when I used to think you'd always be there for me, it was your shoulder that I used to always cry on, your arms in which I'd feel so warm and safe in. But things change. We're different now. I don't even remember the last time I spoke to you without getting fustrated.



Happiness can be found, even in the darkest of times, if one only remembers to turn on the light.
Albus Dumbledore – Harry Potter


Jamie All Over Mayday Parade
I Will Follow You Into The Dark Death Cab For Cutie
Hero/Heroine Boys Like Girls
Six Feet Under The Stars All Time Low


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