The name of this picture is Who leaves first shall die.
In this picture, even thought the girl said if the guy leave he will die but her hand is blocking the knife from hurting him. The guy in this picture looks like he loves her so much by holding her waist so close to him but the knife is aiming straight at her neck. This is the difference between a man’s and woman’s way of expressing their love for each other.women always have a very sharp mouth that hurt man but actually she is the one always hurt. At the orther hand ,man shows as if he truly love her but in the end , he just end up hurting her more!
meaningful picture isn’t it ?
~moveon

The name of this picture is Who leaves first shall die.

In this picture, even thought the girl said if the guy leave he will die but her hand is blocking the knife from hurting him. The guy in this picture looks like he loves her so much by holding her waist so close to him but the knife is aiming straight at her neck. This is the difference between a man’s and woman’s way of expressing their love for each other.women always have a very sharp mouth that hurt man but actually she is the one always hurt. At the orther hand ,man shows as if he truly love her but in the end , he just end up hurting her more!

meaningful picture isn’t it ?

~moveon

While all the bad men
Sleep in their beds
And all of these questions
Rest through my head
How did i get here
How bad have i done
Oh god when will you save your son


No more emerald tress
No more burgundy skies
No more radiant sunsets
Or welcoming smiles
I greet everyday with a tear in my eye
Can’t wait to bed oh this
My last goodbye


And i’m not saying
I’m a very good man
But justice should be just
At least that’s where i stand
And evidence lost forgotten in stain
And will anyone remember my name?


No more emerald tress
No more burgundy skies
No more radiant sunsets
Or welcoming smiles
I greet everyday with a tear in my eye
Can’t wait to bed oh this
My last goodbye


And what price my freedom
What price my soul
How do you sleep at night
Did you get your gold
And ignorance is blanket
And bliss is its bed
And nightmares you have about the truth of the live you lived


No more emerald tress
No more burgundy skies
No more radiant sunsets
Or welcoming smiles
I greet everyday with a tear in my eye
Can’t wait to bed oh this
My last goodbye


And let’s bend the paper
As i ride and rob
Ill give up tomorrow
Cause its all i got
And id rather die
Than admit to something i didn’t do
This can be happen to me, man
It can happen to you


No more emerald tress
No more burgundy skies
No more radiant sunsets
Or welcoming smiles
I greet everyday with a tear in my eye
Can’t wait to bed oh this
My last goodbye

impulsivewoman

impulsivewoman:

Call it magic
Call it true
Call it magic
When I’m with you
And I just got broken
Broken into two
Still I call it magic
When I’m next to you

—-

Call it magic
Cut me into two
And with all your magic
I disappear from view
And I can’t get over
Can’t get over you
Still I call it magic
You’re such a precious jewel

And I don’t, and I don’t and I don’t, and I don’t
No, I don’t,
It’s true
I don’t, no, I don’t, no, I don’t, no, I don’t want anybody else but you
I don’t, no, I don’t, no, I don’t, no, I don’t
No, I don’t,
It’s true
I don’t, no, I don’t, no, I don’t, no, I don’t want anybody else but you

Wanna fall
I fall so far
I wanna fall
I fall so hard
And I call it magic
And I call it true
I call it magic

—-

And if you were to ask me
After all that we’ve been through
Still believe in magic
Oh yes I do
Oh yes I do
Yes I do
Oh yes I do
Of course I do

…the only song I had to hear over the whole course of my weekend. And yes, I’m still not over it…and probably, I won’t simply get over it.