ParanoidSteal my last breath,Paranoid by xroxyfoxyx
rip the floor from beneath me.
Tell me to walk when I'm hanging from the ceiling.
My eyes, no they don't deceive me,
my heart has never beat this hard before
and it's for the wrong reasons.
I'm in full blown panic mode,
ready to let loose, ready to explode.
Ready to seek, ready to destroy,
and yet you call me completely paranoid.
I feel it in my bones, every time I move,
every time that I come running back to you.
It's like I can't breathe, it's like I can't see,
it's like all my memories, really got a hold of me.
When I love, I crave a love so deep,
just like the ocean, just like the waves crashing.
Maybe you got swept underneath.
I never heard you screaming out before,
shame on me.
I'm sorry that I let down.
I'm sorry that I let you drown.
I'm sorry that I can't be around, anymore.
Still In LoveYou wanted me to be so much like you,Still In Love by xroxyfoxyx
It's really hard to fit into someone else's shoes.
You asked me to be myself, but how can I be when you are holding on to someone else?
Before me there was always her, but I can't compete with a ghost of such caliber.
You want me to believe there's no one else, but I can see your heart is on a shelf.
Did you fancy me, because I reminded you of her?
Is there something that's just so similar?
Don't you dare paint me with the same brush, I loved you, isn't that enough?
You left me with such a sour taste,
I know you're still in love with her beautiful face.
I'm sure your fingertips can still trace,
the lines of her body, like a map you just can't erase.
Just go, I can't take it anymore.
I thought I felt something, but it was just for show.
Just leave, I can't take it anymore.
Why waste my time, when she can waste yours?
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I don't consider myself an out right photographer but I can tell you this. I love teaching myself, and inspired by others and the world around me. I've always been creative. Writing is my first choice but there are many things I will continue to do.
I was told when I was little that I would never excel in anything because simple things like math wasn't as strong as the others. My creative side was so high, it was above the norm & the age group.
Through out the years of high school no English teacher believed my writing was true. It was copied. Stolen. As much as that hurt.. it was an interesting compliment to myself.
Nobody believed me. I learned to believe in me & so did the ones who cared me. If you can do that anything is possible. ANYTHING is possible.
I love art of any sort.
I'm easily inspired by people, the world, and everyone around me.
I always tried to be a perfectionist. I know that's not realistic. But the demand from myself to do better IS and ALWAYS will be there. We all have that
I adore musicians and music its self.
I'm a dreamer in many ways.
Camera of Choice: Nikon Coolpix L100 (deceased)
Equipped with: Nikon Af-S DX 35 F 1.8
Favourite Photography: Portraits
Favourite Lit: Moonwalking with Einstein
Fight Club/ Invisible Monsters
Keeping The Moon
Requiem For A Dream
Favourite Celebrities: Johnny Depp
Robert Downey Jr
TV shows: Revenge
Dexter & Breaking Bad
Musicians: Our Lady Peace
Marina & The Diamonds