so i havent updated for awhile because i havent had 8 comments.. so 8 more comments till next update.. and if you guys can get 20 before then i'll put 100 quotes on here.. deal?
so yea comments?
love,
ashley
resting my head against the window pane, looking out to the other lane, wondered why you've changed && if your ever gonna come back again
my memory I wrote you down in ink I never wanted to erase your story Even with the tragedy it brings
I've got a big fat fucking bone To pick with you, darling In case you haven't heard I'm sick && tired of fighting I wish you would take my radio To bathe with you, Plugged in and ready to fall
just tell me it's tearing you apart please, just tell me it's keeping you from falling asleep at night.
Her face is blistering, From these arguements Your dirty words Paid without any given thought, Time and time again Dont't you think it's getting old?
so go on;;
let her bottle up her feelings while she sits on the edge of her bed, wondering why she deserves everything you put her through. && she can pray for a better day
Thank you for making me Worthless in your eyes.
Who shot the bullet That killed the air tonight? Without a thought, without a reason Take a gun called hate Up against your heart &PULL THE TRIGGER
So what if she's not perfect? She loves you.
ARE YOU LISTENING?
We write a thousand pages, they're torn and on the floor. HEADLIGHTS HAMMER THE WINDOWS, we're locked behind these doors. And we are never leaving, this place is part of us. And all these scenes repeating are cold to the
from underneath the trees, we watch the sky confusing stars for sattelites i never dreamed that you'd be mine but here we are, were here tonight.
My straight faced grin is the first to leave hand in hand with the queen of tragedy Why do I hurt just on purpose? I guess I lack a purpose.
she drops her hopes and dreams and just lets go.
I hate myself for needing this I love our twisted little mess I know its wrong but it feels right The taste of tears are bittersweet tonight
but she can't let go of the memories she has of him.
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