when life is gray

MURDER BALLAD: A NEW MUSICAL LYRICS SENTENCE STARTERS.

  • ’  someone’s gonna die.  ’
  • ’  from new york to berlin come stories of true love gone awry.  ’
  • ’  we all want to touch the flames but not get burned.  ’
  • ’  there’s always a killer so logically someone has to die.  ’
  • ’  you’re brighter than the sun and i revolve around you.  ’
  • ’  after three years it became clear, with close inspection, no one’s perfection.  ’
  • ’  aren’t you scared you’ll say, when you’re old and gray, a better life has passed you by? and i’d be the reason why.  ’
  • ’  free will and fate both play their part.  ’
  • ’  trust no one. stay on guard.  ’
  • ’  i don’t want the sun, i’m safer in the static.  ’
  • ’  it’s two a.m., i’m drunk again.  ’
  • ’  what did you come here for if you don’t wanna kiss? doesn’t anybody want to kiss me?  ’
  • ’  is your heart broken? did mamma ever tell you, bad boys, they don’t stay?  ’
  • ’  all men are assholes.  ’
  • ’  shut up and kiss me,  ___.  ’
  • ’  slow down, baby. quiet your mind.  ’
  • ’  come on, let me ease your troubled mind.  ’
  • ’  sleep. that’s what we do at night.  ’
  • ’  don’t pretend that things are alright.  ’
  • ’  don’t make me a promise. people take those away.  ’
  • ’  i don’t want anyone to love me — but i do want you to stay.  ’
  • ’  i will conquer this damn city.  ’
  • ’  won’t fall in love again, no, never again.  ’
  • ’  a baby changes everything.  ’
  • ’  you don’t understand. you will never understand.  ’
  • ’  slow down. listen, please hear me.  ’
  • ’  you, you are the morning. you start each day anew.  ’
  • ’  i’m trying but this darkness won’t let go of me.  ’
  • ’  how did i become so useless in this time and place?  ’
  • ’  oh, god. i love her smile.  ’
  • ’  things got turned around, fucked-up mistakes that broke us down.  ’
  • ’  man, don’t be a fool. she’s not coming back for you.  ’
  • ’  i had a dream of us in our sixties. was a cold winter night in new york city, walking down a cobbletone street. empty, but you were holding my hand, smiling at me.  ’
  • ’  a kiss like a mouth tattoo burns in me and i don’t know what i’ll do.  ’
  • ’  but if i choose to scald my story, does it mean that i’m in love with you?  ’
  • ’  let me count the ways i love you, and then i’ll count the ways i don’t.  ’
  • ’  she’s the kind of pretty to scare the words away.  ’
  • ’  drop the briefcase, grab a cup of coffee, talk romantic poets.  ’
  • ’  their words are yours to build upon.  ’
  • ’  don’t forget the thing.  ’
  • ’  you walked in and chipped out a little piece of my heart.  ’
  • ’  stopped clock, doors locked, let’s shut the world out.  ’
  • ’  i never knew a sound could ease my pain until i heard your voice speak my name.  ’
  • ’  don’t stop, but don’t say that you love me.  ’
  • ’  tears look so damn beautiful glistening on the screen, but no one thinks they’re pretty in a real-life crying scene.  ’
  • ’  if you’re awake, we can talk.  ’
  • ’  we could stay in bed all day just like we used to do.  ’
  • ’  don’t ask how long. we’re built for longing.  ’
  • ’  we all want the sun and skies.  ’
  • ’  maybe a baby or two. a better life, i promise you.  ’
  • ’  you and me were made for wanting. we’re always gonna want for something.  ’
  • ’  i’m only here to say goodbye. we both know the reasons why.  ’
  • ’  i fucked up, and i’m to blame. i’m gonna right this wrong.  ’
  • ’  where are you? answer me.  ’
  • ’  i don’t love you. i love ___, not you.  ’
  • ’  i’ve always been in love with you, i’d do anything that you asked me. don’t leave me.  ’
  • ’  we are two cats in a fishbowl. we are two dogs in a boneyard.  ’
  • ’  you belong to me.  ’
  • ’  so many alibis. go on, choose your lies.  ’
  • ’  i know how happy we could be. what the hell was wrong with me?  ’
  • ’  i’ll start my whole life up brand new.  ’
  • ’  you haven’t aged a single day.  ’
  • ’  don’t say a word. don’t wanna hear your lies, don’t you even try.  ’
  • ’  little by little, i knew something was wrong.  ’
  • ’  does this life bore you? did you have to get away?  ’
  • ’  you know we love you more than anything.  ’
  • ’  go ahead, now cry.  ’
  • ’  they think they can return to when they were younger. like life was better.  ’
  • ’  right now i feel like i could do anything i wanna do.  ’
  • ’  i wanna watch them bleed. i’ll use my imagination and walk on it — broken glass, throats are slashed, their blood splattered on the wall.  ’
  • ’  playtime is over, i’m not playing, i’m done playing.  ’
  • ’  you’re mine and i’m yours.  ’
  • ’  blood looks so damn beautiful. scarlet on the screen.  ’
  • ’  it don’t take much to die.  ’
  • ’  i can say ‘cuz i was there: love and war are never fair.  ’
  • ’  please, look at me. turn around and look at me.  ’
  • ’  go on then, walk away. you’re better off without me.  ’
  • ’  please don’t say goodbye.  ’
  • ’  before you walk away, if you ever loved me, please just hold me.  ’
  • ’  you’re far too good for me. i know how much you loved me.  ’
  • ’  no one ever gets forever. only days.  ’
  • ’  i’m not erasable.  ’
  • ’  he was mine and i was his. that’s the truth, i swear it is.  ’

I stay quiet most of the time. I like to listen. Words are difficult because I rarely seem to find the right ones - especially when speaking. I miss people more than I miss things. I guess that’s why I hear voices and remember moments when I look at old photos. I hope for the best, especially for you and your life, even when things are gray in my own. I don’t hold grudges and I never would wish harm upon another, but I know that’s just me - I don’t expect you to be the same as me. Why do we pass by strangers so frequently without a single thought towards them? I sit in coffee shops and practically try on the shoes of other people, wondering what it’s like to be them. Where they came from, where they are going, what’s going through their head, what’s their favorite song, are they comfortable, are they happy? Are they cared for? Will they make it home safely? We’re all busy, but are we too busy to notice & acknowledge one another? Even on days where nothing feels real, looking someone in the eyes is better than 140 characters of a meaningless string of words. || stream of consciousness ||
[1.16.17, 7:10pm]

anonymous asked:

You know YOI is ruining your life when you can't even comment on a lovely shade of Gray like a normal person. It was identical to Viktor's hair colour and instead of saying "like Viktor Nikiforov gray" I said "like Viktor Nikiforov gay" (and I just really needed to tell someone )

😂😂😂😂😂

Happy Birthday Bani  ☆*:.。. o(≧▽≦)o .。.:*☆ 

Now if I recall correctly it’s your birthday today @theyullenator (if not this is gonna be really embarrassing…) 

ssssooo i started making that ph/dgm similarities list and this is what i’ve gathered so far. it’s not much but i do need to give both series a thorough reread, which i plan on doing soon, so expect later additions!! (feel free to contribute to this list if you remember something else btw <3)

(((CAUTION: SPOILER-HEAVY FOR BOTH SERIES)))
like seriously i can’t stress this enough

Keep reading

“Choosing the person that you want to spend your life with is one of the most important decisions any of us makes, ever. Because when it’s wrong, it turns your life to gray. Your friendship has brought glorious technicolor to my life. It’s been there even in the darkest of times. And I am the luckiest person alive for that gift.”

Love, Rosie (2014) dir. Christian Ditter

remember the first time Jem Carstairs met his future wife Tessa Gray and the first words he spoke to her were “Will? Will, is that you?”

remember when the love of Will Herondale’s life Tessa Gray told him she was engaged to Jem and his first response was “Jem. My Jem?”

“She acts like summer and walks like rain” - Drops of Jupiter

For @lillitheamazingotaku3393

In which I leave the drawing tablet at home and can’t do anything for nalu week (currently screaming) and instead I post Juvia when I should be posting nalu but who cares because juvia is great anyway amirite? 

@doginshoe when it’s gruvia week i promise i won’t distract you in your writing pls forgive and love waif.

@baerandish we tried. 

Sanchez family band HAHA why yes I did just create fanbabis idk!!!!!! idk idk idk i’m calling them Carmela and Luisa bc they were gonna name it Carmen if it was a girl and Luis if it was a boy and then it was TWO girls so they were like ??? oh

also, twins because isn’t there like a twin gene, where there are sets of twins every few generations? bc the Adelita cousins are…probably a gen or two above Manny so maybe this’ll work idk i’m not a genealogist i don’t do the sciences
but look! baby guitars!!! anyway i’ll color it once i get the chance w/e

anonymous asked:

Hi! I was wondering if you could tell us what is being said on the few Fairy Tail manga panels that were just released? It would be greatly appreciated ;____;

Oh sure! I’ll based it from @yonkouproductions​ spoiler post. As you can see, I already translate the message from the cover which you can see it here. And then we see Juvia and Gray fighting each other and the next one, both of them sacrifice themselves and that’s when Gray said ‘Why… did you’ Which we see on the next scene, both of them are down T^T

And then we got this beautiful yet sad panel where Juvia said ‘Juvia’s living inside of you so she’s not sad because her life belongs to you.’ and that’s when we see Gray saying her name ‘Juvia…’ while he’s crying O.O

So that’s it ^^ I hope that helps a bit, Anon-san!!