“To treat your facts with imagination is one thing, but to imagine your facts is another.”
If you always knew the truth, then the world would spin around you — are you dizzy yet?
If there’s something left to lose, then don’t let me wear out my shoes — I’m still walking.
...Just turn around; turn away from me… before i lose my head. just turn around but remember me, and how you left me dead inside….
we were gonna be different; now where did those dreamers go?
i was the one who’d paint the stars and watched you while you slept. you were the one who held my heart and smiled as it leapt inside.. ...
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map