Seems that I have been held in some dreaming state A tourist in the waking world never quite awake No kiss, no gentle word could wake me from this slumber Until I realise that it was you who held me under

Seems that I have been held in some dreaming state
A tourist in the waking world never quite awake
No kiss, no gentle word could wake me from this slumber
Until I realise that it was you who held me under





You could run from someone you feared, you could try to fight someone you hated. All my reactions were geared toward those kinds of killers – the monsters, the enemies. When you loved the one who was killing you, it left you no options. How could you run, how could you fight, when doing so would hurt that beloved one? If your life was all you had to give your beloved, how could you not give it? If it was someone you truly loved? 

You could run from someone you feared, you could try to fight someone you hated. All my reactions were geared toward those kinds of killers – the monsters, the enemies. When you loved the one who was killing you, it left you no options. How could you run, how could you fight, when doing so would hurt that beloved one? If your life was all you had to give your beloved, how could you not give it? If it was someone you truly loved? 



a breath of life

a breath of life




005/100 Characters/Shows in one picspam. - Nina Sayers
 I just want to be perfect. I was perfect.

005/100 Characters/Shows in one picspam. - Nina Sayers

 I just want to be perfect. I was perfect.