A Turning PointThis was how I was going to remember this place for the rest of my life. Empty, dark, and carrying more secrets than I could begin to imagine. This place was never how I thought it was. It wasn't a fantasy land or my escape or simply even my home. It was a house. Not my house, just a house.A Turning Point
I stood in the doorway of the bedroom that I had stayed in. I could remember where every single piece of furniture went.
The bed, in the corner, where I had spent so many nights laying with my eyes closed, thinking of butterflies and hoping to dream of them. Nightmares happened more frequently, but sometimes I would get lucky enou
Where were you?Where were you when they were screaming the truth in your face? Were you under the covers, pretending you couldn't hear them, pretending you were a beautiful princess and this was all some unfortunate nightmare?Where were you?
Where were you
when you finally saw it? Were you on your knees, forsaking your blinded eyes and your deafened ears for lying to you for so long?
Where were you when the world flipped upside-down? Were you hiding in the bathroom, bottle in hand, trying to drown your tears before they could drown you?
Where w
Not AnymoreSo here we are,Not Anymore
tiptoing with our hearts in our pockets. We wrote words on a paper and we put them in our lockets,
but I don't think we really cared for those words we wrote for now those seem
like nothing more forced hopes.
And all the truth I thought I saw in you was just the need
I felt through and through
to have something solid to hold onto in my dreams where the truth
is never what it seems.
The leaves fell down
from the cherry tree as if this was Nature's final
and oh so sure decree.
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Harro?
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I know that you're falling, I'm falling too.
I can't save myself, how could I save you?
I know that you need me, but I need some room.
There are some things I've just got to do...
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In The Face Of True Love , You Don't Just Give Up
Even If The Object Of Your Affection Is Begging You To.
# Chuck Bass.
☺Team Edward☺
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I know that you're falling, I'm falling too.
I can't save myself, how could I save you?
I know that you need me, but I need some room.
There are some things I've just got to do...
--
In The Face Of True Love , You Don't Just Give Up
Even If The Object Of Your Affection Is Begging You To.
# Chuck Bass.
☺Team Edward☺
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On fige des images dans des cadres qui n'ont pas la peur du temps, on les observe ou bien on les imagine.. On fige le bonheur, on fige la peur, on fige des sourires ou des larmes, on fige des sentiments par mille couleurs et un mouvement.
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~You’re Just Jealous Because The Voices Are Talking To Me~
~This Would Be Really Funny If It Weren’t Happening To Me~
~I Haven’t Lost My Mind, It’s Backed Up On Disk Somewhere~
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I know that you're falling, I'm falling too.
I can't save myself, how could I save you?
I know that you need me, but I need some room.
There are some things I've just got to do...
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~You’re Just Jealous Because The Voices Are Talking To Me~
~This Would Be Really Funny If It Weren’t Happening To Me~
~I Haven’t Lost My Mind, It’s Backed Up On Disk Somewhere~
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"The Weak are Cruel, the Strong have no reason to be"
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