our dreams are for the dreamakers of unreal ideas we love.
they just simply belong.
it was just a whisper of love and a song line or two.
or maybe they were broken.
nevertheless dont forget the way they make you feel.
theyll never cease to make you feel that way.
i dare you one last time.
look into my eyes and tell me you dont care anymore.
tell me you dont think about me from time to time.
"this aint a scene, its a god damn arms race"
we always did have the same sense of humor.
i was given mine.
did you buy yours on ebay?
it was always so fitting that they were so identical.
and sometimes i regret being more than you bargained for.
you gave my world perfect spice.
the touch of everything i needed.
but in end i was only holding it together as long as i could.
and you still crushed me in one step.
you always did whatever you wanted.
when you had the chance to.
turn away the challenge.
youll lose the next one.
i saw you look me over in my new clandestine hoodie of white.
[give love
then take it away]
now the question lies within your eyes.
were you looking because the words were weapons crushing you with truth.
or was it just that i looked so damn good in it.
you could never resist my smile.
dont pretend you hate me.
you know you never could.
i was just more honest.
yourprincessofbrokenhearts.
theirprincessofriots. [for GC]
"progress report: i am missin you to death"
