2012. augusztus 22., szerda

~ "miss"

I hate that feelin inside
You tell me how hard you’ll try
But when we’re at our worst
I miss the misery

I miss the bad things,
The way you hate me,
I miss the screaming,
The way that you blame me.

2012. augusztus 21., kedd

we stopped...

checking for monsters under the bed, when we realized, they were inside of us.