luni, 15 octombrie 2012

It's hard to love when you're giving me such sweet nothing.
I'm living on such sweet nothing.
I love the feeling when we lift off 
Watching the world so small below
I love the dreaming when I think of
The safety in the clouds out my window.
I wonder what keeps us so high up
Could there be a love beneath these wings?

joi, 11 octombrie 2012

miercuri, 10 octombrie 2012

You can't blame yourself. Some people are just broken. I guess you just try not to care too much, so you can't be dissapointed.
I'm not afraid of all the reasons we should not try.
I don't know how it happened that I don't have you but...I don't have you.