Saturday, October 31, 2009

Maybe next time he comes around he'll actually love me





Happy Halloween!

The one night you can put on a mask and have it become your face.

Be safe kids! Or not....


xxx

Monday, October 26, 2009

Why so blue?

You can find him sittin' on your doorstep
Waiting for the surprise
It will feel like he's been there for hours
And you can tell that he'll be there for life

Daydreamer, with eyes that make you melt
He lends his coat for shelter because he's there for you when he shouldn't be
But he stays all the same, waits for you and then sees you through
There's no way I could describe him
All I say is, just what I'm hoping for







Song: Daydreamer 
Artist: Adele
Photo's: we<3it/http://papertissue.tumblr.com


Do you believe in love?
Do you believe in love at first site? 
Do you believe in second chances?
How do you know when you are in love?


Opinions?

I believe you know that you are in love when that morning coffee doesn't wake you up. When all the melodic music suddenly becomes dull. When the ocean waves don't look frightening, but inviting. I believe you know you are in love when he says your name in a crowd and his eyes smile at you and when he says he loves you in front of friends. 
No. 
You knows its love when every page of your journal says your first name and his last name.

xxxx

Saturday, October 17, 2009

I used to believe in forever . . . but forever was too good to be true.


So you’re always honest? she said 

Aren’t you? he questioned rasing an eyebrow at his teenage lover

No, she told him

Well, that’s good to know, I guess, He spat in a sarcastic utterance

I’m not saying I’m a liar… said she  with a convincing smile

He raised his eyebrows.

That’s not how I meant it anyways… She explains seeing his patience is shortening

How’d you mean it then?

I just… I don’t always say what I feel.

Why not?

Because the truth sometimes hurts… She tries once more to explain

Yeah, he states with reluctance 

So do lies though…  





Saturday, October 10, 2009

And it gets to a point where none of it seems real.


I know that it is freezing, but I think we have to walk

I keep waving at the taxis, they keep turning their lights off
But Julie knows a party at some actor's West side loft

Supplies are endless in the evening by the morning they'll be gone
When everything is lonely I can be my own best friend


I'll get a coffee and the paper, have my own conversations
with the sidewalk and the pigeons and my window reflection
The mask I polish in the evening by the morning looks like shit

And I know you have a heavy heart, I can feel it when we kiss
So many men stronger than me have thrown their backs out trying to lift it


But me I'm not a gamble, you can count on me to split
The love I sell you in the evening by the morning won't exist

You're looking skinny like a model with your eyes all painted black
Just keep going to the bathroom, always say you'll be right back


Well, it takes one to know one, kid, I think you've got it bad
But what's so easy in the evening by the morning's such a drag


Photos : weheartit/flickr/http://www.dripbook.com/barbaravidal/book/personal/http://iused2lovehim.blogspot.com/2009/05/love-is.html?zx=95479d83d045ee9c

Song: Lua
Artist: Bright Eyes

Thank You @http://fourteenfashionstatements.blogspot.com/ for my very first suggestion on lyricss!
Keep em coming


xxxxx

S

Friday, October 2, 2009

Sweet Pee, you were the one I tried to draw


Give me your hand 
And take what you will tonight, I'll give it as fast 
And high as the flame will rise 
Cinder and smoke

Some whispers around the trees 
The juniper bends 
As if you were listening 
Give me your hand



Your mother is drunk as all the firemen shake
A photo from father's arms 
Cinder and smoke


You'll ask me to pray for rain 
With ash in your mouth 
You'll ask it to burn again



xxxo

song: Cinder and Smoke
Artist:Iron & Wine
Photos: all from the spooky and beautiful blog of http://fruitlikelips.blogspot.com/