a path that i seem to walk aloneyou say you are tireda path that i seem to walk alone by ~my-dark-desire
yet you do nothing.
you let the life pass you by
and the years take your youth
you let your mind die
and your heart grow cold.
i do not wish for it to end
but you hold my hand and you told me
that i wasn't worth it
and i cried.
i cried because it was too late to save you
it was too late to make you see,
i didn't know how to tell you
that it was my touch you couldn't feel
that wasn't me the one that was drifting away.
i didn't know what to say
i didn't know how to save you.
DespairDespair.Despair by ~my-dark-desire
-I hope you’ll feel better. –He said, and she said goodbye with a smile.
She turned her back on him and started to walk home. “He doesn’t know the half of it” she thought to herself.
She didn’t know if she was lucky or not that every school se has attended was always within walking distance, she didn’t have to take the bus or ask her parents to drive her but she always felt so tired when she got home.
Maybe she would like it more if the streets she had to walk weren’t absolutely boring, or full of trash and unfriendly words. She often imagined that she walked beneath the shadows o
a world apartThey have never met, and probably never will. They don’t know how perfect they are for each other.a world apart by ~my-dark-desire
She has as many flaws as the next girl, her face is too round and her waist is not small enough but her voice is kind and her eyes look like gemstones, so bright that could light a room in the darkness. She loves to read and to buy high heels she would never wear.
He quit on guitar when he was twelve and switched to videogames. He ditched every class he could but secretly he loved to learn, just not there. He also loved to read but only owned two books, all of them full of scribbles and coffee stains.
She was beautiful, and not the kind