Thoughts, memories and hope

The darkest grey blue you can imagine

She's always running
always hiding
Always fighting
She relies on the very thing
that destroyes her
she reads stories,
people's stories
other peoples lives
she likes to help.
escapism

Cross my heart and hope to die
What a stupid thing to say
You don't really hope to die
The promise is only going to be broken
You're just like the rest.

You promised me things and now you break them, it makes me doubt whther you ment anything you said but at the same time it feels as if you won't let me go. But you broke your promises... why should i keep mine?

'I want to, I want to be someone else or I`ll explode
Floating upon the surface for
The birds, the birds, the birds

You want me, well fucking well come and find me
I`ll be waiting with a gun and a pack of sandwiches
And nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing

You want me, well, come on and break the door down
You want me, fucking come on and break the door down
I`m ready, I`m ready, I`m ready, I`m ready
I`m ready'

Talk show host- radiohead

I'll always be here...though i won't be waiting with a gun lol

'They wanted to hear good news, they wanted to hope again'