MissRebellion

Do you know, we could be so gloriously happy together? I could be a dreamer, and dream about you, and you could call me crazy but love me for it anyway. I could call you out on your bullshit and you could bring me back to earth. We could watch stupid movies together or good movies together, and I could sit waiting for you to put your arm around me, and it could be awkward and beautiful and perfect. and sometimes, maybe, you'd let me in on your dreams and I could let you in on how I want to change the world. We'd fight. We'd argue. and things would never be perfect but maybe possibly if we were lucky. it just might work. I sup

Up late at night don't wait for me to fall asleep  I'm too busy drowning to know the hour. Oh don't worry, you'll see me tomorrow. We both know how it goes, well I do anyway. You'll crack a smile and my heart will crack a little more. Don't worry, my tears are enough to hold it together, at least until I crack. You really have no clue so who am I to expose your empty illusion? I'm not leading you to think otherwise but thats simply because its easy. You always criticised the easy way. Then again its the only route you ever took,                                                                  take. You do know the meanin

Bittersweet darkness Your haunting melody calls to me Light is overrated The truth hides in the shadows Purity is an illusion Smoke and mirrors to hide the truth True darkness Just because some cannot see the truth Does not mean it's not there