i believe in love. i believe in second chances and silly bands and making myself happy, because no one else ever will.
Thursday, March 21, 2013
like I realized that way down inside, I've always been lonely for
something. But I don't know what
for. It's like... everybody in the world
wants something. Only they never really know exactly what it is - they
finding out what it's not. You know how, when
you go see some movie or you come out of some concert, and everything
empty? Like you thought that would be what
you wanted, and then it wasn't?