No more Fears.

lundi 7 mars 2011

Tears don't fall. Fears don't be there. (Liar liar.)

Let's go

With bloodshot eyes, I watch you sleeping
the warmth I feel beside me is slowly fading
would she hear me, if I called her name
would she hold me, if she knew my shame

There's always something different going wrong
the path I walk is in the wrong direction
theres always someone fucking hanging on
can anybody help me make things better

TEARS!!
Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
her conscience calls the guilty to come home
Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
her conscience calls the guilty to come home

The moments died, I hear no screaming
the visions left inside me are slowly fading
would she hear me, if I called her name
would she hold me, if she knew my shame

There's always something different going wrong
the path I walk is in the wrong direction
theres always someone fucking hanging on
can anybody help me make things better

Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
her conscience calls the guilty to come home
Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
her conscience calls the guilty to come home

This battered room I've seen before
the broken bones they heal no more, no more
with my last breath I'm choking
will this ever end, I'm hoping
my world is over one more time

Let's go

Would she hear me, if I called her name
Would she hold me if she knew my shame

There's always something different going wrong
the path I walk is in the wrong direction
theres always someone fucking hanging on
can anybody help me make things better

Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
her conscience calls the guilty to come home
Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
her conscience calls the guilty to come home

dimanche 6 mars 2011

I know I made mistakes and I gradually realized. I acted like a child and thought I could make anger and return as if nothing had happened. I just was like a child. I made the biggest mistake of my life by not taking care of us. Why? Because you were the best thing that ever happened to me. I want you. I want us.

Concert in Paris!

Acid Dread + Poesie Zéro + Dolores Riposte = AMAZING! Sue, I love you so much, thanks for everything you made for me for over 6 years. Without you yesterday would have been so hard so sad. I would have stayed in my pain with everything's which hurts myself. I would have killed myself. But you were here and because of you this day was so amazing. Thanks again. I love you girl, my best friend.

samedi 5 mars 2011

CONCERT CONCERT CONCERT

I think a lot. Who I am. And I'll tell you.

My favorite color is red. I'm allergic to flowers but I love roses and orchids. My health is rotten since I was little. I am the worst girlfriend in the world. I destroyed my dreams. I am a good listener. I'm stubborn. I have difficulties to accept my mistakes. I'm naive. Like riding a bike and go swimming. I love my goddaughter and her parents. I absolutely love my parents. I've never had any luck in love. Or I've missed. I had several "best friends" but I lost the most part, sometimes because they were stupid, sometimes because they weren't enought courageous, sometimes because of myself. I lost hope many times but he always saved myself. Today I am forced to move forward without him. I love music. I played battery. Today I miss it. I live in Caen and I can't get out because usually it's bad for the diet. But I love my friends. Every time I go to the disco guys dredge me but I don't like it. I miss him. She said she'll come back when I'll be the girl she loved, but I know that she'll never come back. And I'm sad. I feel alone. I love my new hairdressing. Boys are always stupid besides one but I lost him. I know, I just talk about him. Sorry. I love my family. I hate shopping. I love make up. I'm not a biatch. I like the airplane. I'm affraid when I'm driving a car. I love piercing and tatoo. I'm affraid that she leaves me too because I've got the impress that she already did it. I want a new phone. I love my studies. In a half past year I'll go to a foreign country. Probably Germany because I've got no reasons anymore to go to LA. I have bad reflexes. My favourite band is Tokio Hotel. (No shame. Never.). I love listening music so loud and going at local concerts with Sue. I love smoking. I love photography. And I don't know anymore what can I tell you. This the End [my only friend...]. The End.

Other pictures taken between Monday and Friday.

vendredi 4 mars 2011

I'm comin' back.

I just returned from a week in the mountains. It was fantastic but I don't want to talk about that here. I keep that just for me because it's too much precious. I'll just post some picture. And from now I'll tag all my pictures with the nickname: Maco.

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