Monday, December 15, 2008
♥ Monday, December 15, 2008
Sometimes I just want you to hold me.
I don't really care about she thinks, or what he thinks, or what anyone else thinks. I don't really care what they call me, or you. Sometimes I'm just bleeding and you can't see it. Perhaps too caught up in your own mess, or maybe too blind in love to see, or maybe, and this is what hurts, you don't really care.
I prefer to go with the former, because it already hurts enough.
Doesn't it matter what I feel, because most of the times it seems like it doesn't.
Chasing Cars - Snow Patrol
British invasion.
