Scars are like memories, and tattoos. When you fall, when your heart breaks, and when your best friend turns her back on you, it leaves a scar that can hurt every-time you think about it. It’s a memory that is stuck in your head. It’s in the past, but it comes back and bites. It’s a tattoo because it’s a memory that hurts, but doesn’t disappear. It never does. When you see it so vividly, you sometimes regret what led to the scar that is a memory that leaves an imprint in your life’s history.
Sick of all your little lies.
It's been said and done. Every beautiful thought's been already sung and I guess right now, here's another one. So your melody will play on and on with the best we own. You're beautiful like a dream come alive, incredible, a center full miracle, lyrical. You saved my life again and I want you to know baby, I, I love you like a love song baby and I keep it in re-pe-pe-peat. Boy you played through my mind like a symphony. There's no way to describe what you do to me, you just do to me what you do. And it feels like I've been rescued I've been set free; I'm hypnotized by your destiny. [...] I, I love you like a love song baby and I keep it in re-pe-pe-peat."
This blog is dedicated for the flawless and talented Selena Marie Gomez.