Thursday, 22 October 2009

Tomas Watson















































































R E A L C O N F U S I O N . . .

It is OK. Right? It is like being in some other place...not here....losing my strength on this world...charging my batteries with beautiful....pieces.....of the world....


Y O U A R E K I L L I N G Y O U R S E L F Y O U A R E K I L L I N G M E


The longing is a pain

A heavy pressure on my chest

It rarely leaves

And my day becomes a quest

To try not to think about here

And all that she brings

Forget about her magic

All the beautiful things

Surely there are other

things to life

But I can't think of

one single thing

That matters more

Than just to see her

Her smile




Her touch




Her smell




Her laugh





The longing is a friend

A way to stay close

And feel like she's here

And feel like she knows

That when I say I

would die for her

it's not just words

I really would

And to make the world

a safer place for her

Well, I believe I really could


Surely there are other

things to life

But I can't think of

one single thing

That matters more

Than just to see her





To see her





Her tears





Her sorrow





Her faults





Her doubts




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I love them all....

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SHE CREATES ANOTHER WORLD:
http://shefakesit.tumblr.com/

Her past

These images do not belong to me....well some do...but I will point out which do....so yeah I have no rights to these photographs.
This is just ermmm...inspiration....for me...stuff that don't fit on my poor wrecked laptop...and my fucked up head...and huge, old skechbook..and hmmm...if you wanna look through my stuff go ahead...this is what blogs are for, right?...

YOU KNOW ALL THIS SHIT anyway....

Stay away stay away SHE's a heel of a devil SHE will make you sway.