*borrows some love and hugs and lovely things to fill you up with* (Seeing as I'm empty too lol).
Last edited by Wakeful Dreamer. : 20-08-2009 at 11:22 AM.
Reason: Got beaten to it
oh non-believer, please believe me.
is there honestly nothing in this world
that keeps you living & breathing?
you're a ghost in your own
goddamn city.
*splits all the love and hugs in half so we can both be half-empty together*
*frowns*
Or are we both half-full? Hm. Are you a pessimist or an optimist? Lol.
oh non-believer, please believe me.
is there honestly nothing in this world
that keeps you living & breathing?
you're a ghost in your own
goddamn city.
Well maybe I don't want to be empty anymore. Or even half-empty.
So I'll change my mood and give you something else to comment on.
*click*
There. = )
oh non-believer, please believe me.
is there honestly nothing in this world
that keeps you living & breathing?
you're a ghost in your own
goddamn city.
oh non-believer, please believe me.
is there honestly nothing in this world
that keeps you living & breathing?
you're a ghost in your own
goddamn city.
Lies you in a massive soft bed with heaps of squishy pillows, gives chocolate and a hot water bottle and puts on michael macintyre dvd! :)
Learn from the past, Hope for tomorrow, Live for today
TimeToDance is my napping buddy! :) Banarama! is my big sister :) My wee loon Oli is my personal help desk! :) Mercipourlevenin is a legend!!! :)
Love_Lies_Bleeding:Tinkerdebs:pastexpiration: *fairy*dust* all make me smile :)
Thanks for all you have done guys, you mean so much to me! :)
Protect you, wrap a cloak around you and assure you that you will be safe.
"Resolve to be tender with the young, compassionate with the aged,
sympathetic with the striving, and tolerant with the weak and wrong because sometime in your life you will have been all of these."
It didn't matter in the end how old they had been, or that they were girls,
but only that we had loved them and that they hadn't heard us calling,
still do not hear us calling them from out of those rooms where they went to be alone for all time,
and where we will never find the pieces to put them back together.
It didn't matter in the end how old they had been, or that they were girls,
but only that we had loved them and that they hadn't heard us calling,
still do not hear us calling them from out of those rooms where they went to be alone for all time,
and where we will never find the pieces to put them back together.