Theres no poetry in the stars for me tonight, mere burning balls of agony, screaming for my soul.

I'm not a concept. I'm just a fked up girl looking for peace of mind, don't assign me yours.

-Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind

I'm all about the caffeine nightmares and the sticking plaster dreams...

I tell them i've moved past you, onwards with my life, when inside im still that girl, you left crying, broken in the corner on that summer night.

I wish when i was alone i didnt feel lonely, i wish your kiss wasnt as sweet, i ache in places i didn't know i could feel, all for something i never knew could be real.

I changed my very identity for you, then you told me you didn't know me anymore and walked away.

I long for just one hello, but don't have the guts to answer.

Theres irony, in that love and hate take the same energy...

The sad thing is, even now, if you asked me to jump, i'd still ask how high...

They say love is like magic...but isnt magic just an illusion?