Taken with instagram

Taken with instagram

❤ (Taken with instagram)

❤ (Taken with instagram)

it’s funny, the stuff that sticks in your head. (Taken with instagram)

it’s funny, the stuff that sticks in your head. (Taken with instagram)

sometimes i found myself sitting back and reminiscing
especially when i have to watch other people kissing
and i remember when you started calling me your miss’s
all the play fighting, all the flirtatious disses
i’d tell you sad stories about my childhood
i don’t know why i trusted you but i knew that i could
we’d spend the whole weekend lying in our own dirt
i was just so happy in your boxers and your t-shirt…

2011

what the hell is going on? what’s the point? i mean, is there a reason for this? because if you can think of a reason, any reason at all, why the universe is so screwed up, and random, and mean… now it’d be an amazingly good time to tell me because i really need some answers.

(Source: fuckyeahfriends)

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you brighten my life like a polystyrene hat, but it melts in the sun like a life without love
and i’ve waited for you so i’ll keep holding on, without you. 

to see you when i wake up
is a gift i didn’t think could be real
to know that you feel the same as i do
is a three fold, utopian dream
you do something to me that i can’t explain
so would i be out of line if i said,
i miss you. (?)

i see your picture, i smell your skin on the empty pillow next to mine
you have only been gone ten days, but already i’m wasting away
i know i’ll see you again
whether far or soon
but i need you to know that i care
and i miss you.

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see the stone set in your eyes
see the thorn twist in your side
i wait for you

sleight of hand and twist of fate
on a bed of nails he makes me wait
and i wait without you

with or without you, with or without you
i can’t live with or without you

… tipo Ross & Rachel :(

só por hoje não quero mais te ver
só por hoje não vou tomar minha dose de você
cansei de chorar feridas que não se fecham, não se curam
e essa abstinência uma hora vai passar.