Archenemy
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Archenemy
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Emma
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And if we turn back time
Could we learn to live right
~ Shiver - Lucy Rose
Figure since I'm so far gone, oceans away, I can lay my sabre down today.
I miss the words, I love the words, you did not say.
I miss the kiss you never
gave away.
There goes the sun, oceans away.
~ Oceans Away - The Fray
_______________________________________________________________________________________________Could we learn to live right
~ Shiver - Lucy Rose
Figure since I'm so far gone, oceans away, I can lay my sabre down today.
I miss the words, I love the words, you did not say.
I miss the kiss you never
gave away.
There goes the sun, oceans away.
~ Oceans Away - The Fray
'Why'd you want to leave this behind?
This. Life.
You got one chance.
Take it and don't screw it up.'
This. Life.
You got one chance.
Take it and don't screw it up.'
Sometimes you just have to take a step back,
Take a step down.
Just so you can take a better look at how high you've reached already,
Or how high you have yet to reach.
Take a step down.
Just so you can take a better look at how high you've reached already,
Or how high you have yet to reach.
Here's the secret baby,
if you live, if you die.
It's all up to you.
if you live, if you die.
It's all up to you.
'Een oceaan vol tranen is van mij.'
'Am I better of dead?
Am I better of a quitter?'
Am I better of a quitter?'
Every tear has its own story.
And behind every smile, is a different reason to fake it.
And behind every smile, is a different reason to fake it.
They don't even know you, all they see is scars.
Let them see the angel, living in your heart.
Let them find the real you, buried deep within.
Let them know with all you've got, that you are not your skin.
Let them see the angel, living in your heart.
Let them find the real you, buried deep within.
Let them know with all you've got, that you are not your skin.
Always be yourself. Unless you can be a unicorn, then always be a unicorn
If you forget the way to go
And lose where you came from
If no one is standing beside you
Be still and know I am
'I just want it back.'
If there's no reason to leave,
Stay.
If there's no reason to stay,
Find one.
Stay.
If there's no reason to stay,
Find one.
I am here to make it right, for what it's worth.
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READ THIS I FOUND THIS AND IM CRYIN
So today I read this story about a boy who lost his girlfriend because of cancer. He wrote down this amazing story and everyone should read it.
The boy’s pov; I miss her. I miss her so much, I miss her scent and the way she used to have her hair however she wanted, she’d always look perfect. The way she’d smile at me, and the way her eyes light up every-time she’d laugh at my jokes even though they were awful. The way she would sing to the most beautiful songs and would just always want to dance around the kitchen. The way she’d always kiss my nose to get my attention when I was ignoring her, and the way she’d always stick around even if we had a massive fall out. How she always knew what to say when I was down, and would always tell me that if I was scared or something, I should let go. But I was currently laying in my back garden, where we would always try to count the stars. She would always beat me though, I laughed to myself. "One." When we first met. "Two." Our first kiss. "Three." When I plucked up the courage to ask her out. "Four." Our first fight. "Five." Our first time together. "Six." Her being ill all the time. "Seven." Her telling me she was diagnosed with cancer. "Eight." Her breaking down in front of me. "Nine." Me screaming at the doctors asking why they couldn’t help. "Ten." She was getting weaker each day. "Eleven." Me shaving her head for her. "Twelve." Me shaving my head too. "Thirteen." Her crying every night. "Fourteen." Our last kiss. "Fifteen." Our last time. "Sixteen." The last time I saw her smile. "Seventeen." Seeing her taking her last breath. “Eighteen.” Holding her cold dead body. "Nineteen." Going to her funeral. "Twenty." Never letting go.
Some infinities are bigger than other infinities. - John Green
ILY MORE AND I JUST FAILED SO HARD IN THAT SMILEY THING A SEC AGO OMG
9 jaar geledenI want to change my user name into "collarbones" or something.
9 jaar geledenBut i dunnoooooo help meh emmaa pleasee x
I love u more.
9 jaar geledenI'm about to do something,
9 jaar geledenI'm about to write.
About me and this girl,
we've laughed and we've cried.
We've partied,
and we've had a fight.
But in the end,
everything seems right.
When I fall asleep,
I think about her at night.
Whithout her,
I've got no sight.
Eyes closed,
or opened up wide.
In a dark world,
she'd be my light.
She'd showed me everything,
and be my personal guide.
She'd learned me everything,
how to bark and how to bite.
Why some people survived,
and why some people died.
All the time I wonder,
I wonder if we might.
Go to some random place,
with some random flight.
Where no one knows us,
Where we wont have to hide.
I love you, we're shemma forever.