You don’t need to say a word
You don’t need to do a thing
Just be with me like you always do
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Because that is when the good things start to end
Take a bullet to your head
When things are going bad
When you stop hoping
And see no use in running
Away away away
Every next step
Feels like going back
It's a distress
And you are a mess
Tonight tonight tonight
If you loose the grip
If you are a sinking ship
Take my Hand
Sink in the sand
Slow slow slow
But better go away
It's a harm to stay
I am no good
Even if you say I should
Believe believe believe
Life is a test
I can never give you my best
You tell me not to worry
But I am so sorry
Pain pain pain
If you feel like letting go
Say the words and let me know
I will understand
Because that is when the good things start to end
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I'm a puzzle. At first sight you will not understand. You'll sort out the pieces easiest to find. Then you put then together till you see how the tiny pieces form a picture. You'll see that there are holes in it. Why is it pieces of you that fit to mine so perfectly?
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What is a book without pages? What is a bird without wings? What is a tree without roots? What is a nightsky without stars? What is a heart without love? The same what I am without you. Nothing.
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If this is a dream i don't want to wake up. Let me sleep. Let me sleep. Let me sleep. Is this real? If we wake up and you still remember me. Look for me as i will look for you. No matter how long it will take. Hold on, don't give up. If a dream connects us, distance can't seperate us.
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It's the little moments that mean the most. It's the unexpected that surprises the longest. It's the weirdest that fascinates forever.
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Not 1000 words can describe me Something would be missing. Not 1000 photographs can describe me Something would be missing. Not 1000 melodies can describe me Something would be missing. Not 1000 scents can describe me Something would be missing. Not 1000 places can describe me Something would be missing. Not 1000 days can describe me Something would be missing. It's you. The picture of you. The melody you sing. The scent of you. The place where you are. The day you and I met. A part of me is you. A part of me is always missing.
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Sssussspicious...
When you go offline immediately after I go online it makes you look like a total fucktard
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You're saying that she's all that you desire, LIAR!
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Is This Art? (2010), Maciej Ratajski
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You Don’t Own Me
Just a poster I made after seeing something similar from Liberty Maniacs. Tried different methods of putting the text and lightning bolt together before settling on this configuration.
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propably...
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Look into his angeleyes
One look and you're hypnotized
He'll take your heart and you must pay the price
Look into his angeleyes
You'll think you're in paradise
And one day you'll find out he wears a disguise
Don't look too deep into those angeleyes
Oh no no no no
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