Isn't worth to work longer today *pout*

Nya *dramatic look* I need your healing weaves *cough*

 

*Lotro soundtrack plays*

 

My king, my brother.. My friend *dies*

NOOOOO

 

*tackles with an ultrahealhug*

 

:\ get well soon!!

Passsssssengeeeerrrrrrr

When I was a kid the things I did were hidden under the grid

Young and naive I never believed that love could be so well hid

With regret I'm willing to bet and say the older you get

It gets harder to forgive and harder to forget

It gets under your shirt like a dagger at work

The first cut is the deepest but the rest still flipping hurts

You build your heart of plastic

Get cynical and sarcastic

And end up in the corner on your own

Cause I'd love to feel love but I can't stand the rejection

I hide behind my jokes as a form of protection

I thought I was close but under further inspection

It seems I've been running in the wrong direction oh no

So what's the point in getting your hopes up

When all you're ever getting is choked up

When you're coked up

And can't remember the reason why you broke up

You call her in the morning

When you're coming down and falling like an old man on the side of the road

Cause when you're apart you don't want to mingle

When you're together you want to be single

Ever the chase to taste the kiss of bliss

That made your heart tingle

How much greener the grass is

With those rose tinted glasses

But the butterflies they flutter by and leave us on our a$$es

 

 

Oh i love this verse

*gazes longingly outside*

http://imgur.com/gallery/h6yj1

http://imgur.com/gallery/29tDD

*wanty wanty*

AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW

http://imgur.com/gallery/5xS4uMU

http://imgur.com/gallery/cPWlsp3

Well I spoke to this man,
Said he’d been to the moon,
Carved his name in the ground,
Saw the world spinning round,
And came back that afternoon.

And I laughed at this man,
Said he’d been lost at sea,
Heard the sirens call,
Seen the pirates fall,
To the monsters in the deep.

I said I’d heard some tall tales,
Some good stories in my time,
When I asked him for proof,
He just showed me the truth,
That was dancing in his eyes.

I could not believe this man,
Said he was a millionaire,
He said I know I dress in rags,
But I drive a vintage Jag,
And I’ve got a diamond chandelier.

I said I think I need a drink,
And made my way outside,
You know I’d swear this was a spoof,
If it wasn’t for the truth,
That was dancing in his eyes.

When I came back in the room,
The man had disappeared,
He left a rock from the moon,
And eyepatch and a diamond,
From a chandelier.

 

:O

http://imgur.com/gallery/D4hMG

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http://imgur.com/gallery/CVl4b