There’s not much time and I’m close to simply disappearing.. B. L.
August 13th, 2012 - 1 note
I’ll show you what I’m made of, what you showed me, and what they all know me for. It’s because of this that I am able to do these things… B. L.
August 7th, 2012 - 1 note
I couldn’t love just anyone
I was created to love, only you
I couldn’t love just anyone
I was created to love just one baby
I couldn’t love just anyone
So please stay
Forever with me… Sleeping With Sirens (covered)
August 3rd, 2012 - 2 notes
As the song I once sang to you moves through the air as well as my lips, the tears fall and I suddenly wish that my voice could impact the world around me. The lyrics escape my lips in a desperate hope that you would understand how badly I need you here with me… B. L.
August 3rd, 2012 - 0 notes
I’m trying to stay strong because, at this point, I have no other choice but to keep moving forward. There’s no turning back once a choice has been made. B. L.
July 24th, 2012 - 2 notes
My greatest weakness that keeps me trembling, but I keep wanting more. I can’t help myself from wanting more, of you… B. L.
July 21st, 2012 - 0 notes
The smallest things you do let me know that you’re still there.. B. L.
July 15th, 2012 - 0 notes
There’s a pit of loneliness building in my throat, yet all I can do is swallow my fears before they deprive me of what life I have left. B. L.
June 26th, 2012 - 3 notes
It’s a shame that I met every word with an unshattering commitment and yours fell to pieces at the slightest tremble of outside influence. B. L.
June 25th, 2012 - 3 notes
You can either let the rage consume you or find clarity from within. Just remember that anger and fear come from the same place. B. L.
June 23rd, 2012 - 4 notes
There are times when I forget the one person who has any say on who I really am. My own judgment rings loudest in my ears when I am where I need to be. B. L.
June 19th, 2012 - 0 notes
Even though my mind speaks loud and clear, I can’t deny the feelings my heart moves through my veins. B. L.
June 18th, 2012 - 3 notes
If things begin to fade when my lips are kept shut, perhaps they weren’t worth the effort to begin with. B. L.
June 16th, 2012 - 1 note