Like holding perfection in the palm of your hand, walking through busy streets, mingling with the pollution and the downpour but all I see is you ( Read more... )

She was 22 and I was only 18,
I was just a new kid on the scene
going with a barmaid from my local...

Just to inform anyone that care's that my gay lil' emo ass will be leaving the wonder that is Glasgow on the 13th April 2004 for 6 months of sun, sea, sand, sex, sugar, stools?...ok stop the tangent Red, *ahem* in FUCKING AUSTRALIA BABY YEAH ( Read more... )

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ok, so does NOONE get my journal?!?

I attach my heart to a paper aeroplane and sail it through your bedroom window, your light is dim and the sweet murmur of our song plays like ballerinas against your curtain. Piercing eyes appear from between the fabric that distances the outside world from your bedroom, scathing the garden for clues. I don't know why I stay hidden, I guess human ( Read more... )

Men that hit woman should be fucking killed.
legit.

Why didnt anyone shoot me for being such an emo bastard the past year?!?!?

Your hands didnt move ( Read more... )

Familiar places and familiar sounds always bring back memories of forgotten youth and twisted hearts. Broken glass runs like track marks on the ground and the smell of fresh blood lingers in the air. The two fateful romantics lose there breath as they run away from the noise and confusion that is everyday life. In a heap on the floor with only ( Read more... )