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I just don’t know how to make you happy anymore
Aug 7, 2012

I just don’t know how to make you happy anymore

Aug 1, 2012

Bring me back my castle in the sand
When the stars were my only land
The sun had my respect
The sea had my love

One more for the road
Two for the sake of it
Three is a wasted crowd
I’ll drink to being in the fool

Four you and me
Five am I still alive
Six o’clock time to weep
I’ll drink to being in the creep

Bring me back my angels in the dark
Singing to the pounding of my heart
The sky had my respect
The sea had my love

One more for the road
Two for the sake of it
Three is a wasted crowd

I’ll drink to being in the fool

Four you and me
Five am I still alive
Six o’clock time to weep
I’ll drink to insanity / Insanity…

Jul 29, 2012 / 106,301 notes

So, why are the funniest people the most depressed?

bserk:

“Humor is a common defense mechanism. Some funny people like to make themselves and others laugh because it keeps them from crying. It distracts people from the real issues and pokes fun at things to minimize the impact. Albeit temporarily.”

Not learning anything here, but yeah: if they make you laugh, assume they’re either happy, or broken!

(via tattoosandboobies)

Aug 22, 2011 / 1 note

The day where Long distance was stronger

Yes it’s a new day

and yes the sun is high.

Yeah the music’s loud

but No I’m not alright.


It’s a brand new day,

We just hung up

From our usual talk,

very organized,

but here it is

i’m in the dark,

you’re already asleep,

and there’s this jet lag.


And it’s killing us,

but i’m still trying,

being understanding,

doing what I can,

but you overreact

and seem to forget.


And I’m here alone,

while you’re out at night,

partying til late,

and then back to the blame game.


And now here’s the moment

where you start talking your ex.

'Bastard stole your money,

and got aggressive on you.

He even cheated on you

but you still believe his every words.

I don’t know who’s the victim here

but I hope you’re not the puppet.

And I wish you were here

cause it’d all be fine.


And despite the string we live on

we can still be fine.

This too shall pass,

they said to me.


It’s temporary

that’s what I told myself.

'She's overreacting'

tells my head to my heart.

'Where is this going?'

says the mind to the brain.