If you’re always looking for reasons not to be with somebody, then you’ll always find them. But, at some point, maybe you should let go and give your heart what it deserves.
At the end of the day you either focus on what’s tearing you apart or what’s holding you together…but what if what’s tearing you apart is holding you together, and what’s holding you together is tearing you apart?
If you like a whole bunch of things and I like a whole bunch of things, maybe one of the things that we both like, can be each other.

Wishing away so much more than common sense,
a couple cents tossed aside,
didn’t matter — ‘cause I didn’t pick a side,
just left myself,
a coin flip away from the great divide,
a bridge to burn, a rope to hide,
a hill to climb,
just you and I,
We made sense, made dents in time…
Cents and dimes,
nickles and vibes.
The vibes were priceless.
(Source: earthtoalex)
Someone has stolen the music from the rain. Now it’s just a distant noise. Playing for you. An audience of one.

Has a good memory behind it, that’s for sure.
one of my most favorite songs
I’d really like to be able to just pack up
And take a trip somewhere.
She’d really like to stay in one place
And belong to something wonderful.
I’d like to be lost in a book
On a day where the weather follows the plot.
She’d like to dress up
And dance a dance of ultimate grace.
For me to be able to breathe for once
And her to glide at her own accord.
But, in saying this,
I find we are just silly girls with silly dreams.
We will never find complete peace and satisfaction on Earth,
We will never be able to cut all of the ties
To all the bad things that have happened.
We will never be happy alone.
We will never be happy with company.
So, for one weekend, We’ll pretend like we can.
I’ll be lost in those books and old movies,
She’ll dance for as big a crowd as she wants.
I’ll eat, I’ll breathe; for once,
My feet will not bleed.
She’ll starve, she’ll choke;
Her feet will bleed.
I’ll ignore the messages I don’t want to take
And I’ll try not to worry about auditions.
I’ll be perfectly fine with the fact
That I ran away from my problems.

Don’t look at me like that.
Can’t you see? I know what
I want.
I know that I want it all,
or nothing. I’ll do anything
to be
what I have sworn I will be.
I will fly above your remarks;
weightless;
invincible to your pity and
disapproval. Don’t wait up
for me.
Rescue me, my friend,
From the angel haunting me;
He stalks my dreams without end.
Please, hear my frightened plea.
I love this angel
With all of me,
Though he has my heart in shackles.
Please, hear my frightened plea.
This angel toys with me,
His intentions I can’t see.
I beg you from my knees,
Please, hear my frightened plea.
That’s what it feels like when you fall from great heights. That’s what it feels like when your heart grows back. That’s what it feels like when you don’t want to feel. But this, this is just me.

Do you know what it feels like to be left behind?
losing everyone around you in such little time.
I try not to worry since they’re left in the past but it’s hard going through life knowing nothing ever lasts.
It’s hard to hide behind this frown, When on the inside you’re on the verge of a breakdown.
I’ve lost everyone that meant the world to me. All I have left of them are these memories.
You have no idea how badly I want them back. But they’ve left me in the past which was their plan of attack.
The pain of losing them will never go away.
I’m tired of feeling like this everyday.
I feel like I no longer belong.
I fake my happiness to show nothing’s wrong.