Lets lay together, just you and I... and paint our masterpiece on the silence.


Why'd you walk out? Why don't you want to see me?
makes me wonder What did I do?




No I don't need you.
I just really want you with me.





My poision. my escape. Give it up, live longer, and unhappy. Or keep on, live shorter, but happy? That my friends, is the question.


~I promised. And I Won't break it. Someday... You'll see.







It's all happening so fast.



Sometimes when you follow your intuitions, and just go along for the ride, you actually turn out happy. So just hold on, and fly by the seat of your pants.



Go ahead, just stare at us.
All those looks... for what? You don't know what we're thinking.
Do we even know what we're thinking?
I'm thinking we're happier.





its hard to watch people
change right in front of you
but the worst part is remembering who they used to be