Thursday, April 3, 2014
“If you are really one of us, it won’t matter to you that you might fail. And if it does, you are a coward.”
That’s exactly what my mom told me!!! :’(
Heart beat, can’t speak, words walk away from me
You are my thoughts
You are my prayers
First touch, head rush, trust with the weight to crush
You are my breath
You are my air
Sleep,” he says. “I’ll fight the bad dreams off if they come to get you.”
“My bare hands, obviously.
Insurgent (Tris and Tobias)
We live in a word were the reds and the whites never mingle. Detergent.