And you’ll find somebody you can blame
And you’ll follow the creek that runs out into the sea
And you’ll find the peace of the Lord.
When you died everything turned to shit. Life didn’t mean anything any more.
pictures of you, a kieren/rick fanmix.
01. we don’t notice any time pass, we don’t notice anything. we sit side by side in every class. // 02. i would go with you anywhere. i should have kissed you by the water. // 03. you are the son of an evil man. i know you hate yourself, but you’re nothing like him. // 04. then i got on a plane and flew far away from you. though unwillingly i left and it was so, so hard to do. // 05. trade baby blues for wide eyed browns, i sleep with your old shirts and walk through this house in your shoes. // 06. when no hope was left in sight, on that starry, starry night, you took your life, as lovers often do. // 07. i’ve been looking so long at these pictures of you, that i almost believe that they’re real. // 08. i never thought i’d see you again, i never thought i’d get to be with my best friend. // 09. you’re the only friend i need, sharing beds like little kids. // 10. well, i fell in love with a world in you. // 11. i don’t like walking around this old and empty house. so hold my hand, i’ll walk with you, my dear. // 12. along the shore, i saw your ghost again … today was the day, i first said “i belong.”
He Mourns for the Change that has Come Upon Him and His Beloved, and Longs for the End of the World (W. B. Yeats)