I have no more time for games Only for what is real. So this time I am not afraid To say exactly how I feel. Normally I'd hold myself back Normally I'd pretend not to care. But if I'm giving you my devotion Then I think it's only fair. I don't like seeing you talk [...]
Why do we trust the wrong people and distrust the right ones? Why do we put boundaries against those who care, and let down our walls for those who don't? Why is a teenager more likely to follow what a celebrity endorses while calling their best friend a backstabber? Why do well-educated adults trust everything [...]
Wild heart does not mind getting bruised Wild heart has nothing to lose Wild heart does not mind feeling ill Wild heart is hungry for thrills Wounded heart is distant and weary Wounded heart is cold and dreary Wounded heart sings the saddest song Wounded heart wants to be proven wrong Wandering heart is looking [...]
Red is my face, When I'm blushing, so flattered, full of passion. Red is my face When I'm fuming, so hurt, full of anger. Red is my face When I'm guilty, so embarrassed, full of shame. These feelings penetrate through my heart like three swords.