Samstag, 20. August 2011

zeig mir glückliche Kinder

Wir sind wie Ryan und Marissa. Wie Chuck und Blair. Wie Lucas und Peyton. Wie Seth und Summer. Wie Lily und Rufus.
am Ende, finden wir sowieso immer wieder zusammen.. oder auch nicht. keine ahnung. das ist alles so verdammt bescheuert. mich überkommt wut, hass, liebe, glück, und natürlich große angst, wenn ich an dich denke.
You fuck my brain out and I can't handle it. I don't know what to do anymore. I'm scared. I'm really scared of the way you make me feel..


"Perhaps nothing is ever quite as painful 
as getting over your first love. 
It's not just any old break-up; this is the boy/girl who 
taught you what it means to fall in love. 
You thought you'd spend the rest of your lives together. 
You made plans for the future to live 
together or go to college together. 
You have loads of jokes and memories
 of the time you spent together.
 Now that it's over, you're scared that you'll never find 
anyone to ever replace them, 
or maybe you're just afraid that you 
wont ever be as happy with someone else."

You make me wanna shut it all down, throw it all away
Cause I'm nothing if I don't have you
What's the point of being on top, all the money in the world
If I can't blow it all on you
So, send the cars back, put the house on the market
And my big dreams too
Because it's all so clear, now without you here
I'm a loser of the year



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