Written.At.Three.Am

I can't think of a day that I haven't thought of you

And if you broke, I'd break too, But if you'd smile, I'd be the one to smile back at you.

Don't worry darling, you're just another broken soul in this house of broken hearts.

You either fight for her or let her go. But don't you fucking dare leave her hanging in limbo feeling like a fool...

If you have to convince yourself into thinking you did the right thing, it's probably not the right thing.

open your eyes; the clock is ticking and it has been since we landed on this terrible, beautiful planet. we are living on borrowed time, all of us. what is the point in beating yourself up over all of the crappy things you've done. you did them. and don't say you had reasons because at the end of the day, at the end of the world, nobody gives a damn about your reasons because they are your reason. no matter how much you punish yourself it won't change anything.

there's daggers in men's smiles

it's a bad day not a bad life