We are parallel lines We’re running in circles We’re never meant to cross

Can you hear me? Are you listening? This is the sound of my heart breaking and I hope it’s entertaining cause for me it’s a bitch.

‎”i wasn’t really looking for some more than some company on the dance floor.”

(Source: oflight)

I’ll talk but I know you won’t listen to me

I’m fragile, mister, just like any girl would be and so misunderstood so treat me delicately.

live through this and you won’t look back

I’m not sorry I met you, I’m not sorry it’s over, I’m not sorry there’s nothing to save

and all of that time you thought I was sad I was trying to remember your name

she said planes made her feel like she could get away

against-the-cliche:

Samson went back to bed
Not much hair left on his head
He ate a slice of Wonderbread 
And went right back to bed
And history books forgot about us 
And the Bible didn’t mention us
The Bible didn’t mention us, not even once