and nobody even knew my name.
The sun hatched me out, cradle and all
on the corner of first and insane
For the souls of the departed and the renegades of love
you and me gotta be all we dreamed of
In the ruins of mischief through the ravages of time
you got a place in this world of mine
it just might be you that I’ll call upon
but i find that hard to believe
but if anything
that’s what’s going to save me
I think all women go through periods where we hate this about ourselves, we don’t like that. It’s great to get to a place where you dismiss anything you’re worried about. I find flaws attractive. I find scars attractive.
|Normal people:||Im crying because I really miss you.|
|Ed:||I don't get waves of missing you anymore, they're more like tsunami tides in my eyes|
|Normal people:||oh stop, you're making me blush!|
|Ed:||tell her that she turns my cheeks the colour of my hair|
|Normal people:||were spooning|
|Ed:||were resembling cutlery|
|Normal people:||my life is falling apart|
|Ed:||her face seems slowly sinking, wasting, crumbling like pastries|
|Normal people:||will you marry me?|
|Ed:||see, I could do without a tan on my left hand where my fourth finger meets my knuckle|
how i feel when around most people most of the time.
pictured: the correct way to accept a dumb award
that expression pretty much sums up my life.