Nobody knows the pain
you feel...
Nobody knows the way
it hurts...
It leaves no scar
they can see...
Nobody knows how much
you wish it away...
And nobody know how
it just grows and grows...
And nobody knows what it is
that you know...
Cause nobody knows the pain
Inside.
Not talking is tearing me apart
your friendship held such a special part of my heart
Everything was going alright
that was until the other night
Maybe it never should have be spoken of
Just left in the dark as a hidden love
Being more than friends could make this end
A helping hand you will not lend
Your feelings are so unclear to me
Others have said but i will let it be
All i want is to hear it from you
Set me straight and tell me true
gold iphone 6 on persons hand
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, genre: installation, style: Kinetic Art, completition: 1971.
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, genre: genre painting, style: Realism, Orientalism, gallery name: Museum of Russian Art (Tereshchenko Museum), Kyiv, Ukraine, tags: male-portraits, military-and-soldiers, completition: 1879.
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I'll run away when I'm 17
My future, I've already seen
I see you and some grief
Lets grow old on the western coast
You is what I've always needed most
These times have got the best of you
CHORUS: I've grown so cold
Goodbye to pain, goodbye to love
I've lost all the feeling
This sea-salt air has overtaken my soul
Let it overtake you too
I've won all the wars that I need
And kept promises that I could keep
So this time, I have to leave
I'm dreaming, I can't fall asleep
My minds on fire
I lay restless, and tired
Have you ever imagined a new life
It's your choice, you have a second time
I hope you think more then just twice
CHORUS x 2
All of this is left unreal
Written down as a failure I feel
I made my move, I went in for the kill
I'm left bloody, and wide-open
My tears are leaving my eyes out of focus
We could live life the way we want
Goodbye, I'm sorry I've been so blunt
CHORUS x 2
I'll run away when I'm 17
I'll leave you when I'm 17
CHORUS x 1
Me sigo viendo reflejada en ellas 𖦹
there are eyes on every face
so why do yours
make my heart race
why does your smile
light up my day
and then take all my pain away
what's more
why have those eyes I prize
never once looked into mine
every day I talk to you
but still you haven't got a clue
just how much love I feel for you
I want to do what you do for me
to share your pleasures and your pain
and wipe away your wounds with ease
I want to feel your tender touch
and hear your whispers in the dark
that turn all of my fears to dust
all alone here
lying in bed
thoughts of you pop in my head
fantasies of love so true
but I'll never get
what I want from you
realization tears me apart
tears slip down my cheeks
without even knowing, you broke my heart
We assume that more choice is a good thing, but research has shown that more options lead to less happiness with whatever option is selected.
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Everyone has become unreal with each other because they are afraid of people's feelings towards their realness; we don't admit the truth any more because we are afraid of going against social media and celebrities.... sincerely, honesty might become illegal, not by law may be, but by custom.
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, genre: symbolic painting, style: Surrealism, location: BrusselsBelgium, period: Mature Period, tags: Rock, Sky, Boulder, Window, completition: 1954.
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My heart is in your hands. What will you do with it?
I give it freely; I've not had it broken before.
I may not deserve it, but I hope we end together.
We may not make it, but we have to try, right?
How could we sacrifice what we have, something so beautiful.
These are the things dreams are made of, that which we have,
Things sometimes never achieved.
We have.
You tell me you're mine, if I ever want you.
How could you even doubt it?
I never have.
You say you're independent - so am I.
You don't want to be tied down too early.
I'll help you fly.
You say you don't want to spend eternity without me.
What kind of God would do that to us?
Not any God of mine.
Time wasted on meaningless pastimes, without you.
So many things I want you to see, to be with me through.
I can't wait for the day I never leave you, together.
The day we become one, in God's eyes, forever.
Love does not begin to say it all.
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, genre: self-portrait, style: Art Nouveau (Modern), gallery name: Private Collection, tags: male-portraits, famous-people, Sitting, completition: 1914.
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everyone seems to walk away in pairs
hands on my head i pull at my hair
i'm so good at pretending i'm high
only one girl noticed me cry
First you must know how fucked you really are
Second you must not have any friends
Third you must realize how fake the "compassionate" are
Fourth you must shut your heart closed cos
there is hope in love
i don't feel like pretending to be happy anymore
cos i know i am the guy no girl is for
a necktie never felt so good...
