Erin エリン
the sky at night. the space between stars. the open fields. empty and beautiful. why can't the world work the way they do? i wish for forever, uncompicated, perfect. fairytales; there my favourite. unspolied endings. and winter is far more romantic then you think. love is only a word. sometimes words can mean more then breathing. i live in my own made up world, don't ruin it. i keep my promises. beethoven, inspires me. i regret too much. and i'm far too awkward for anyones good. video games and bad weather. it isn't supposed to hurt when someone says they love you. no matter how much you belive them, how much you love them. it's not supposed to hurt. maybe, it's because i'm too far away. maybe, because i know i'm not enough. it hurts. but nothing could stop me from wanting to hear it or from saying it. nothing could make that pain, the wrong pain.

Love ♥
music, friends, video games, halloween, hugs, sunshine, rain, love songs, winter, photographs, j rock, edward cullen, moon child, poems, fanfics, twilight, amy.

clumsy nostalgic vain awkward invisible.
you just need to see the beautiful side to it.

my chemical romance, short stack, tokio hotel, underoath, plastic tree, peirce the veil, the gazette, gackt, the academy is..., fall out boy, paramore, brad paisley. a few~

moonchild, brokeback mountain, interveiw with a vampire, the notebook, twilight, van helsing, blade, underworld, blades of glory, 40 year old virgin, dogma.

twilight, new moon, eclipse, breaking dawn, the faraway tree, the daughter of the blood, heir to the shadows.