Avant d’aller mieux, ça ira de pire en pire.

i-backtoblack:

"Je veux qu’on baise sur ma tombe…"
uneputaindillusiondemerde toujours partante?

i-backtoblack:

"Je veux qu’on baise sur ma tombe…"

uneputaindillusiondemerde toujours partante?


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The story

All of these lines across my face
Tell you the story of who I am
So many stories of where I’ve been
And how I got to where I am
But these stories don’t mean anything
When you’ve got no one to tell them to
It’s true, I was made for you

I climbed across the mountaintops
Swam across the ocean blue
I cross over lines and I broke all the rules
And baby I broke them all for you
Oh because even when I was flat broke
You made me feel like a million bucks
You do, I was made for you

You see the smile that’s on my mouth
It’s hiding the words that don’t come out
All of the friends who think that I’m blessed
They don’t know I’m in this mess
No they don’t know who I really am
And they don’t know what I’ve been through
Like you do, and I was made for you

All of these lines across my face
Tell you the story of who I am
So many stories of where I’ve been
And how I got to where I am

Oh but these stories don’t mean anything
When you’ve got no one to tell them to
It’s true, I was made for you
Oh yeah, and it’s true that I was made for you


Bouleverse moi. Viens, et bouleverse moi que je ne puisse plus me passer de toi.



oldaker-art:

Non Conformist, 100x100cm, oil on canvas, 2014

oldaker-art:

Non Conformist, 100x100cm, oil on canvas, 2014

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ilaurens:

167/365 Fire - By: (Lloyd Revald) - (Follow on tumblr)

ilaurens:

167/365 Fire - By: (Lloyd Revald) - (Follow on tumblr)



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