torsdag den 15. november 2012

When the day is gone, and the nights are long.

Flightless bird


Love really is simple, we just complicate it with our lies, insecurities, unfaithfulness, doubts, commitment and trust issues. 


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 Hvis nogen sagde det til mig, ville jeg græde og være deres for evigt. 
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I hate the way you talk to me, and the way you cut your hair.
I hate the way you drive my car. I hate it when you stare.
I hate your big dumb combat boots, and the way you read my mind.
I hate you so much it makes me sick; it even makes me rhyme.
I hate it,
I hate the way you're always right. I hate it when you lie.
I hate it when you make me laugh, even worse when you make me cry.
I hate it when you're not around, and the fact that you didn't call.
But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you.
Not even close,
not even a little bit,
not even
at all


“i’d die for her. i love her so much. i don’t know what i would do without her. she’s going through a lot right now. i wish i could just kiss away the pain, make it go away, stop it, kill it! if she, you know, (gets teary eyed) i don’t know what i would do. i’d kill myself. i love that girl. i love her. i love her almost more than i love myself” - johnny depp on winona ryder (1989)

 ♥



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