For YouAs the world collapses,For You
I hold you tight, feeling your heart race in my arms. Nothing can hurt us now.
I'll murder a thousand angels for you, if that's what it takes. I'll destroy every disease for you, if that's what it takes. I'd rip my heart out for you, if that's what you wanted. I'd hold on to you forever, because I know that's what you want.
Just promise, promise me devotion. Promise me the world,
promise me your heart. Promise to be my everything, I'll do the same for you.
I'd turn gray clouds a glistening white
Massacre of ButterfliesI'm falling away from you. The feeling is lingering yet again; the bothersome, reoccuring emotion returns. It feels like a massacre of butterflies; Once so beautiful, and soon brutually mutilated.Massacre of Butterflies
I'm slipping away from you; an annoying pain within my chest. Not a stroke, nor a heart attack; but a pain. I lost count of how long it's been there; or has it been bothering me all along and being neglected?
Probing in my arteries and vains; the disease no white blood cell can defeat and no doctor can cure; Heartbreak.
Normally visualized
ello mate...^.^
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jesus is my homeboy
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art·ist (ärtst) n.
1. One, such as a painter, sculptor, or writer, who is able by virtue of imagination and talent or skill to create works of aesthetic value, especially in the fine arts.
2. A person whose work shows exceptional creative ability or ski
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Cute deviations, they're great
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Pompous bragging and neurotic magazines
Expose your insecurities- (Are You) Happy?- Reagan Youth
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"It seems like being dumb would be tiring,
but yet you're so energetic!"
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"It seems like being dumb would be tiring,
but yet you're so energetic!"
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