<body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener('load', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div> <script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() { if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) { gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({ url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar/6474759526018653314?origin\x3dhttp://andallthatglitters.blogspot.com', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script>
Of Life. Of Love.
Profile






Tagboard



Archives


credits

orangeeeeyy Missyan

Wednesday, April 8, 2009

Let it be my priority for now.
Let me have things my way for now.
Let me do things I've never and ever would have done.
Let me feel things that I would never ever feel again.
Let me do everything that's insane.
Let me be.
Let me find sanity in this imaginary painting of mine.

Even if I were to get hurt.
Even if it's stupid and silly.
Even if it's a useless fight.
Even if it's a dead end.

And if it were to hurt,
and if it were to hurt,

Then.

Let it hurt so bad until you don't feel the pain anymore.
Let it be so upsetting until you'll not feel it anymore.

So let me feel the pain.
A little harder.
A little closer.
A little more longer.


and there she goes chasing her fairytales, 00:43