A heart so serrated draws lacerations across your hands.

A heart so serrated draws lacerations across your hands.



I've been thinking of everything. I used to want to be. I've been thinking of everything. Of me, of you and me. This is the story of my life and these are the lies I have created. I'm in the middle of nothing. And it's where I want to be. I'm at the bottom of everything and I finally start to leave. This is the story of my life and these are the lies I have created. And I swear to God. I've found myself in the end. I've found myself in the end, in the end. This is the story of my life.


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# Posté le jeudi 02 juillet 2009 08:52

Modifié le vendredi 13 novembre 2009 15:23

♫ She said he so sweet. I wanna lick the wrapper. And she, she licked me like a lollipop.

♫ She said he so sweet. I wanna lick the wrapper. And she, she licked me like a lollipop.










Shorty wanna thug
Bottles in the club
Shorty wanna hump
You know i like to touch



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# Posté le mercredi 28 janvier 2009 11:09

Modifié le jeudi 10 septembre 2009 12:25

My Fears Have Become Phobias.

My Fears Have Become Phobias.







I know I'm not there to hold you
Look up see the sky that I do
You make me the happiest of men
I am the happiest of men

And if god takes me before you
I just want you to know I love you
And you made me the strongest of all men
I'll remain the happiest of men

You made me the happiest of men
I'll remain the happiest of men

I miss you
Baby close your eyes
Let's meet
In our dreams tonight


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# Posté le mercredi 28 janvier 2009 10:42

Modifié le mercredi 06 mai 2009 16:50

This Isn't the End

This Isn't the End
Rien qu'une seconde de lucidité.

------------Rien qu'une seconde et toutes mes espérances s'envolent.
------------Je tiens la lucidité entre mes mains depuis toujours, elle froisse mes idées et enlace mes écrits.
------------J'ai conscience de tout, absolument tout. Je profite de ce que j'appelle sourire factice dans la partie
------------la plus laborieuse de l'existence humaine. Cette manie m'a enchaînée au désespoir si violemment
------------que mes poignets en saignent encore, que ma peau brûle encore.


♠ Architects - Always
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# Posté le jeudi 01 janvier 2009 08:28

Modifié le mercredi 22 juillet 2009 12:36