You know you’re a decent person when you defend someone who doesn’t even like you. Reassurance that my morals are still in the right place. Good Job Jess. *thumbs up*
It got me thinking about some lyrics that I wrote a while ago:
I feel no hate within my bones,
Only warmth beneath my veins,
Why become the clone of anger,
While the rest of the world complains?
Walking with your wanderlust,
Shake off all the dirt and dust,
Blow away your ability,
to ever take another word seriously.
I think about who you used to be and who you are now.
Then when I think about the person I fell in love with,
I remember the moment you picked a girl with dark hair covered in fake tan, over our relationship.
Then when you tell me it was your moment of weakness,
I believe it for a short moment of time.
Then I hear you bragging about the idea of tapping it being ever so sublime.
Sometimes when I close my eyes, I see you.
Sometimes when I feel a shiver up my spine, I feel you.
Sometimes when I lick or bite my lips, I can taste you.
Sometimes, when my mind wanders.. I think about you.
I’m sick of everyone trying to analyse everything I say cos’ this is my voice, my voice and my choice.
Garbage — Vow (via fyeahgarbageandnodoubt)