Été triste, triste été, Le goût amer du passé, tu m'le rappelles. Jolie fleur, t'es fanée, mes doigts sentent le brûlé, C'est que j'ai fait c'qu'il fallait. Ta bouche ment, pas tes yeux, Roule lentement sans les feux. (temps électrique)

( do you think the universe fights for souls to be together? )
everyone says that love hurts, but that's not true. Loneliness hurts, rejection hurts. everyone confuses these with love but in reality - love is the only thing in this world that covers up all the pain and makes us feel wonderful again — DOWN WITH LOVE

We used to look up at the sky and wonder at our place in the stars. Now we just look down, and worry about our place in the dirt. IT'S ALL MY FAULT - CHTONYA VERSE