starlights-our-local-inspiration:

iamglenc0c0:

h-u-g-g-l-i-f-e-e:

let-l00se:

absolutely-heartless:

Wow.  Just wow.
I. DID. NOT. EXPECT. THAT. AT. ALL.
LET ME DIE
This, I’ll reblog.
Holy. Shit. Almost cried.
Dead.
Oh…
omg, I didn’t expect that, my heart dropped. omg. 
:oo oh my gosh . 
……………

My heart dropped, I was expecting them to fall in love… 

Aw

THEY WERE SUPPOSED TO FALL IN LOVE D:

Do people not realize that this is from (500) days of summer? (sort of)

starlights-our-local-inspiration:

iamglenc0c0:

h-u-g-g-l-i-f-e-e:

let-l00se:

absolutely-heartless:

Wow.  Just wow.

I. DID. NOT. EXPECT. THAT. AT. ALL.

LET ME DIE

This, I’ll reblog.

Holy. Shit. Almost cried.

Dead.

Oh…

omg, I didn’t expect that, my heart dropped. omg. 

:oo oh my gosh . 

……………

My heart dropped, I was expecting them to fall in love… 

Aw

THEY WERE SUPPOSED TO FALL IN LOVE D:

Do people not realize that this is from (500) days of summer? (sort of)

(Source: wimpydrawings)

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I Feel You-depeche mode-

I feel you, your sun it shinesI feel you within my mind You take me thereYou take me where the kingdom comesYou take me toAnd lead me through babylonThis is the morning of our loveIt’s just the dawning of our love I feel you, your heart, it singsI feel you, the joy it brings Where heaven waitsThose golden gates and back againYou take me toAnd lead me through oblivionThis is the morning of our loveIt’s just the dawning of our love I feel youYour precious soul and I am wholeI feel youYour rising sun, my kingdom comes I feel you, each move you makeI feel you, each breath you take Where angels singAnd spread their wings, my love’s on highYou take me homeTo glory’s throne by and byThis is the morning of our loveIt’s just the dawning of our loveThis is the morning of our loveIt’s just the dawning of our love

Wrong-depeche mode-

I was born with the wrong signIn the wrong houseWith the wrong ascendancyI took the wrong roadThat led to the wrong tendenciesI was in the wrong place at the wrong timeFor the wrong reason and the wrong rhymeOn the wrong day of the wrong weekI used the wrong method with the wrong techniqueWrongWrong There’s something wrong with me chemicallySomething wrong with me inherentlyThe wrong mix in the wrong genesI reached the wrong ends by the wrong meansIt was the wrong planIn the wrong handsWith the wrong theory for the wrong manThe wrong eyes, on the wrong prizeThe wrong questions with the wrong repliesWrongWrong I was marching to the wrong drumWith the wrong scumPissing out the wrong energyUsing all the wrong linesAnd the wrong signsWith the wrong intensityI was on the wrong page of the wrong bookWith the wrong rendition of the wrong hookWith the wrong moon, every wrong nightWith the wrong tune playing till it sounded right yeahWrongWrong Too longWrong I was born with the wrong signIn the wrong houseWith the wrong ascendancyI took the wrong roadThat led to the wrong tendenciesI was in the wrong place at the wrong timeFor the wrong reason and the wrong rhymeOn the wrong day of the wrong weekI used the wrong method with the wrong technique Wrong

All I’ve Got To Do- the beatles-

Whenever I want you around, yeah.All I gotta do,Is call you on the phone,And you’ll come running home,Yeah, that’s all I gotta do.

And when I, I want to kiss you, yeah.All I gotta do,Is whisper in your earThe words you long to hear,And I’ll be kissin’ you.

And the same goes for me,Whenever you want me at all.I’ll be here, yes I will, whenever you call.You just gotta call on me, yeah,You just gotta call on me.

And when I, I want to kiss you, yeah.All I gotta do,Is call you on the phone,And you’ll come running home,Yeah, that’s all I gotta do.

And the same goes for me,Whenever you want me at all.I’ll be here, yes I will, whenever you call.You just gotta call on me, yeah,You just gotta call on me.

All My Life

All my life I’ve been searching for somethingSomething never comes never leads to nothingNothing satisfies but I’m getting closeCloser to the prize at the end of the ropeAll night long I dream of the dayWhen it comes around then it’s taken awayLeaves me with the feeling that I feel the mostThe feeling comes to life when I see your ghost Come down don’t you resistYou have such a delicate wristAnd if I give it a twistSomething to hold when I lose my breathWill I find something in thatSo give me just what I needAnother reason to bleedONE BY ONE hidden up my sleeveONE BY ONE hidden up my sleeve
Hey don’t let it go to wasteI love it but I hate the tasteWeight keeping me down
Will I find a believerAnother one who believesAnother one to deceiveOver and over down on my kneesIf I get any closerAnd if you open up wideAnd if you let me insideOn and on I’ve got nothing to hideOn and on I’ve got nothing to hide Hey don’t let it go to wasteI love it but I hate the tasteWeight keeping me down
All my life I’ve been searching for somethingSomething never comes never leads to nothingNothing satisfies but I’m getting closeCloser to the prize at the end of the ropeAll night long I dream of the dayWhen it comes around then it’s taken awayLeaves me with the feeling that I feel the mostThe feeling comes to life when I see your ghostAnd I’m done, done and I’m under the next one
Hey don’t let it go to wasteI love it but I hate the tasteWeight keeping me down
Done done and under the next oneDone I’m done and I’m under the next

Best Of You

I’ve got another confession to makeI’m your foolEveryone’s got their chains to breakHolding youWere you born to resist?Or be abused? Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you? Or are you gone and on to someone new?I needed somewhere to hang my headWithout your nooseYou gave me something that I didn’t haveBut had no useI was too weak to give inToo strong to loseMy heart is under arrest againBut I’ll break looseMy head is giving me life or deathBut I can’t chooseI swear I’ll never give inI refuse Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you? Has someone taken your faith?It’s real, the pain you feelYour trust?You must confessIs someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?

Ready To Start

Businessmen drink my bloodLike the kids in art school said they wouldAnd I guess I’ll just begin againYou say can we still be friends If I was scared, I wouldAnd if I was bored, you know I wouldAnd if I was yours, but I’m not All the kids have always knownThat the emperor wears no clothesBut to bow to down to them anywayIs better than to be alone If I was scared, I wouldAnd if I was bored, you know I wouldAnd if I was yours, but I’m not Now you’re knocking at my doorSaying please come out with us tonightBut I would rather be aloneThan pretend I feel alright If the businessmen drink my bloodLike the kids in art school said they wouldThen I guess I’ll just begin againYou say can we still be friends If I was scared, I wouldAnd if I was pure, you know I wouldAnd if I was yours, but I’m not Now I’m ready to start If I was scared, I wouldAnd if I was pure, you know I wouldAnd if I was yours, but I’m not Now I’m ready to start Now I’m ready to startI would rather be wrongThan live in the shadows of your songMy mind is open wideAnd now I’m ready to start Now I’m ready to startMy mind is open wideNow I’m ready to startNot sure you’ll open the doorTo step out into the darkNow I’m ready!

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