I'm a mess. I confess, that I'm nothing without you.
(via vivalamary)
avajean: (via makelovelikemagic)
(via immissingyou)
“Introduce your lips
to my waiting, aching lips.
Press them into mine.”
(via immissingyou)
(via vivalamary)
One day you are going to (or I will force you to) recite to me some Michael Buble lyrics or even try to sing them to me (even though you aren’t a good singer) and I will smile and have a butterfly party in my tummy.
“and you want to be dressed in poetry but imagery doesnt fit, and you want resizing, but darling dear get a grip.”
“After you clear your eyes
You’ll see the light
Somewhere in the darkness
After the rain has gone
You’ll feel the sun come
And though it seems your sorrow never ends,
Someday it’s gonna make sense.”
Annabelle you think you’re so damn special
But there’s a million other girls like you
30 minutes and you say we’re official
But i have got some news for youI need a girl, not a body with a complex
I got a heart and you got your lipstick
Fine as hell, but i think i might as well drop annabelleYou’re staying up just to dance alone
I’m dressing down ‘cause i’m tired and i wanna go home
You look the part, but looks don’t tell the truth, whoa
Well baby you’re pretty, but i’m pretty sure i’m over youYou can’t even hold a normal conversation
But you can tell your friends i ruined your life
Whatever helps your perfect reputation
‘cause i’m not losing sleep tonightI met a girl and she’s more than a pretty face
6 drinks and she still remembers my name
Fine as hell, but i think i might as well drop annabelleYou’re staying up just to dance alone
I’m dressing down ‘cause i’m tired and i wanna go home
You look the part, but looks don’t tell the truth, whoa
Well baby you’re pretty, but i’m pretty sure i’m over youTurn around, turn around and walk away
I want out, i can’t take another day
Even though she moves so well, oh
But i don’t need a girl like annabelleYou’re staying up just to dance alone
I’m dressing down ‘cause i’m tired and i wanna go home
You look the part, but looks don’t tell the truth, whoa
Well baby you’re pretty, but i’m pretty sure i’m over you (x2)Maybe she’s pretty, but i don’t need a girl like annabelle
i love that i’m smiling at the lyrics to this song.
=)