

Ripple EffectWatch carefully for the ripple effect, 'Cause we're all just treading water We are all just moments away, Moments from figuring out why we're not floating.Ripple Effect
Putting all this energy in remaining, remaining, treading, stagnant in the past.
Watch out for the ripple effect 'Cause when you're in the center, it can always be traced back.


Rough WatersI remember all those days we used to sail out on the lake, The water still glimmers like your blue eyes do Losing our time was never a mistake This water is cold without you.Rough Waters
How I wish I could have kept you here on this boat forever, Wasting our years side by side But we both got whisked up in the undertow And pulled apart by the riptide.
Maybe I should capsize and plummet into the sea Quit using you as my life jacket, get rid of this disease But then I look out from my little boat and gaze onto the shore Where I can plot out our footsteps - I want to walk that p


If Puddles Could SpeakI wish I could freeze moments. Capture some things forever. But just like autumn leaves memories too lose their green and fade. Sometimes I get so lost that I can't remember if it was good or bad, I just remember the feeling, the sensation and I dont know what to think anymore.If Puddles Could Speak
Was it worth it all those nights we spent; all that air wasted. All I can remember are those puddles jumping in hand in hand without a care in the world. Just like we are jumping into adulthood but we arent so close anymore.
Maybe its how its suppose to be. I know things can never change once its set in motion. Leaves do not get their color ba


anchor and the atlasshe said i know you,anchor and the atlas
i know you
better than sailors know the sea i said
there aren't any maps that document the inside of me but if you want we could charter these seas we'll cross our eyes and stick needs in our hearts take chances on high tide and cast our sails into the wind we'll build a hull and paint the mast this can't go wrong the isn't the atlantic or the pacific i can't be specfic but you are the anchor and i am the atlas.


Back SeatShe inhaled the bittersweet poison Of bus exhaust and cologne Gazing out the dirty back window Watching all she has ever known He flipped her hair back softly Precariously placing it behind her ear And leaning in for his final performance He began to make himself clear Their kisses no longer tasted like cherries Her lips were no longer his wine And to put the icing on top of the cake Her presence was no longer divine Over time their love became stale Like a soda that had lost all its pop All she could do was bow her head slowly Until his voice came to aBack Seat


Candle In My HeartA flicker in my heart Lights my darkened mind And shows me a fantasy I can only hope to findCandle In My Heart
A flame that burns within Keeps my head held high Up above the stratosphere An aurora in the sky
The wick keeps getting shorter Puffing clouds of ash And the light of my candle Dims in-between each flash
A failure of my fiction I succumb to simple fact Forgetting what I wished for My heart melts into wax
Thinking about a future I don't expect to come Just call me a dreamer Blinded by the sun
how are you?
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//thezimchick
{the truth is out there}
{and so are sheep!}
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--Life is like a dick When it gets had Fuck it
--Praise the Emo Monkey x3 lyl ash
--Ashley is the coolest mother fucker on earth!!
--Ashley and Matty are my bffls! -kisses their hands-
Nice to be apreciated!!!!!!!
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UCLan Raver Till I Die!!!
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I pray God look well upon your journey and see you safe back.
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