Of course it's happening inside your head, but why on earth should that mean that it is not real?

Maybe it's not always about trying to fix
something broken. Maybe it's about starting
over and creating something better.

·٠•●♥ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ♥●•٠·

I hate this feeling, like im here, but im not.
Like someone cares, but they dont.
Like i belong somewhere else, anywhere,
but here.

·٠•●♥ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ♥●•٠·

So bring me all the worst of your broken
bruised, insane. Because that's the thing
with music; when it hits, you feel no pain.

·٠•●♥ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ♥●•٠·

After awhile you learn the difference between
holding a hand and falling in love. You begin to
learn that kisses don't always mean something,
promises can be broken just as guikly as they
are made, and sometimes goodbyes really are
forever.

·٠•●♥ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ♥●•٠·

I've always been afraid of losing people i love
and care about. Sometimes i wonder if there
is anyone out there afraid to lose me?

·٠•●♥ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ♥●•٠·

The most painful goodbyes are the ones
that are never said and never explained.
I tell everyone to be strong, when i am
the weakest person in the world.

·٠•●♥ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ♥●•٠·

Don't make the mistake of living in guilt today
because of a mistake in the past. Choose
to live the present.