Pain makes us make bad decisions. Fear of pain is almost as big a motivator.
I am coming home to you with my own blood in my mouth.
And I am coming home to you if it’s the last thing that I do.
I’m slipping inbetween you and your big dreams.
It’s always you in my big dreams…
the present’s just a pleasant interruption to the past
I always catch the clock — it’s 11:11 and now you want to talk..
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map