She said God reunites those who love each other.
But she never said how much it was going to hurt until then. She also forgot to mention that, once the one you love forgets you, God will too.
J’ai perdu celui que j’aime, et il a trouvé un autre. C’est quand je suis mort.
I miss you my love,
my stomach feels sick.
My heart starts to choke,
like I did on your dick.
Who can love a lonely man?
What’ll I do
When you are far away
And I’m blue
What’ll I do?
What’ll I do
When I am wondering
Who Is kissing you
What’ll I do?
What’ll I do
With just a photograph
To tell my troubles to?
When I’m alone.
With only dreams of you
That won’t come true
What’ll I do?
what should i do?
Though you left me
I’ll never know
I hate to tell friends
wherever I go
I played a losing game
but life goes on just the same
I was happy
right from the start
now I’m so lonely
since you broke my heart
I played a losing game
but life goes on just the same
I know
into each life
that there’s always a little rain
but I’ll never - oh I’ll never understand
why my life has so much pain
Maybe one day
you’ll tell me why
you had to hurt me
leave me here to cry
I played a losing game
but life goes on just the same
We are the massacre - world’s end girlfriend
The End Is Here. The End Is Near.
The End Is Here. The End Is Near.
The End Is Here. The End Is Near.
The End Is Here. The End Is Near.
The End Is Here. The End Is Near.
The End Is Here. The End Is Near.
The End Is Here. The End Is Near.
The End Is Here. The End Is Near.
The End Is Here. The End Is Near.
The End Is Here. The End Is Near.
The End Is Here. The End Is Near.
The End Is Here. The End Is Near.
The End Is Here. The End Is Near.
The End Is Here. The End Is Near.
The End Is Here. The End Is Near.
The End Is Here. The End Is Near.
The End Is Here. The End Is Near.
The End Is Here. The End Is Near.
The End Is Here. The End Is Near.
The End Is Here. The End Is Near.
The End Is Here. The End Is Near.
The End Is Here. The End Is Near.
The End Is Here. The End Is Near.
The End Is Here. The End Is Near.
The End Is Here. The End Is Near.
The End Is Here. The End Is Near.
The End Is Here. The End Is Near.
The End Is Here. The End Is Near.
The End Is Here. The End Is Near.
He has made a home inside my stomach.
He cant find his sanity.
His wings are restless.
He is a mystery.
.
Why dont you want to show me off?
Le ciel bleu sur nous peut s’effondrer
Et la Terre peut bien s’écrouler
Peu m’importe si tu m’aimes
Je me fous du monde entier
Tant que l’amour inondera mes matins
Tant que mon corps frémira sous tes mains
Peu m’importent les problèmes
Mon amour puisque tu m’aimes
J’irais jusqu’au bout du monde
Je me ferais teindre en blonde
Si tu me le demandais
J’irais décrocher la Lune
J’irais voler la fortune
Si tu me le demandais
Je renierais ma patrie
Je renierais mes amis
Si tu me le demandais
On peut bien rire de moi
Je ferais n’importe quoi
Si tu me le demandais
Et si un jour la vie t’arrache à moi
Si tu meures que tu sois loin de moi
Peu m’importe si tu m’aimes
Car moi je mourrai aussi
Et nous aurons pour nous l’éternité
Dans le bleu de toute l’immensité
Dans le ciel plus de problèmes
Mon amour crois-tu qu’on s’aime
Dieu reunit ceux qui s’aiment
and that is why they call me Gloom…
his feathered arms have flown away,
to grow his flowers in pots of clay.
“…remember me when you fall apart, because you gave me this wicked heart”
—-Devotchkas
but I do. And they’re hurting.
