Montreal Photos: The city lights at sunrise can become lines, and the sky a blur. • Les lumières de la ville au lever du soleil peuvent aussi devenir des lignes, et le ciel devenir flou.
“Are you afraid?”
“I’m not afraid of anything.”
“And of getting hurt?”
“You can’t hurt me.”
"What are you doing?"
"Does biology make the world go round? Will the world end, if you don’t study for this biology test?"
"Er… no? I mean, yes… no."
"You should think about that."
"What do you think is the meaning of life?"
"There isn’t one."
"So why do you live?"
"Because this is all you get. This is all you get, and you grab onto it, whatever you can get, because this it it, and after it, there is nothing."
"I think I’m having a midlife crisis."
"No, you’re not. You have to have had a life before you have a midlife crisis."
"Just telling it like it is."
"Tell me this, then: are you happy?"
"Then I shouldn’t feel sad for you?"
"You can feel whatever you want to feel," I said.
"But sometimes what I want to feel and what I should feel aren’t the same."
"I don’t know what to say to that."
"Right. Well, I have to attend to this, and it’ll probably take me like an
"Yeah, I get it. I’ll excuse myself."
"How are other things in your life?"
"Bad? Good? Same?"
"Same, I guess."
"Do you feel lonely?"
"No. Maybe. Better than before. Thanks for asking."
"If you ever lose your way, I’ll help you find it again."
I never would have wanted to, but I could have.
Trusted you I mean, but that’s our specialty, right? Picking the wrong ones
But jealousy is just love and hate at the same time
How I’m feeling, it doesn’t matter
'Cause you know I’m okay
Instead I ask myself “Why do you worry?”
When you know, you know I’m the same
I know, I know you don’t love me, baby
They’re trying to take you away from me
Only over my dead body
Played 684 times.
1. what is self esteem and where can i get that back
2. sometimes you don’t realize how much you really want something deep down until you’re there on the floor breathing
i’m glad i always try
it won’t happen the way you want it to
Cut me to pieces
While you watch me disintegrate
Because you like to tell me how you hate
All the ways I’m not enough for you
"Because it’d be worth it. We would fight sometimes. Never till the bitter end, but to understand each other, knowing that neither would run away. And I believe we could stop. Together, putting everything into it, and staying close because we’ll need each other to survive it."
Words That Will Never Stop Haunting Me