November 2011
October 2011
Like you I’d die to forget.
I’m a broken boy when it comes to regret.
The violent weather, light as a feather.
The time I have spent just to forget for you. I’m trying hard to forget you.
In the night I face The mistakes you make
But I know I’ll forget you.
i remember just how it used to be when the nights were fucking ours and the sunrise made me feel so sick„ things were much simpler and those sumers last too long but that feeling was as depressing as the day my eyes met yours…
hot-bandito-wedges:
theglorydays-:
Hopeless.
Fucking good band.
amen
i second this
