Love and Madness

Where’s the “good” in “goodbye”?
Where’s the “nice” in “nice try”?
Where’s the “us” in “trust gone”?
Where’s the “soul” in “soldier on”?
Now I’m the “lone” in “lonely”
‘Cause I don’t own you only
I can take this mistake
But I can’t take the ache from heartbreak

—The Script - No Good in Goodbye

But did you see the flares in the sky?
Were you blinded by the light?
Did you feel the smoke in your eyes?
Did you? Did you?
Did you see the sparks filled with hope? You are not alone
Cause someone’s out there, sending out flares

—The Script - Flares

Do you still perform autopsies on conversations you had lives ago?

—Donte Collins (via paintdeath)

(via bisousmagiques)

Sometimes you meet someone, and it’s so clear that the two of you, on some level belong together. As lovers, or as friends, or as family, or as something entirely different. You just work, whether you understand one another or you’re in love or you’re partners in crime. You meet these people throughout your life, out of nowhere, under the strangest circumstances, and they help you feel alive. I don’t know if that makes me believe in coincidence, or fate, or sheer blind luck, but it definitely makes me believe in something.

—Brandon Oda (via gaspundkiss)

(Source: psych-facts, via gaspundkiss)