(via cafe-bleu)


(via cafe-bleu)



You don’t want to hurt me,

But see how deep the bullet lies.
Unaware that I’m tearing you asunder.
There is thunder in our hearts, baby.
So much hate for the ones we love?
Tell me, we both matter, don’t we?


Running Up That Hill
Placebo
Sleeping with Ghosts/Covers

 




 

 



Es una forma de decir que me acostumbro a pesar de todo a la ausencia.

Es una forma de decir que me acostumbro a pesar de todo a la ausencia.


 

 



My Immortal
Evanescence
Fallen