my mistakes were made for you

" And it's the fame that put words in her mouth

She couldnt help, but spit em out

Around your crooked conscious she will wind

And it's alot to ask and not to sting

Giver her less than everything

Innocence and arrogance intwined "

“I like too many things and get all confused and hung-up running from one falling star to another till i drop. This is the night, what it does to you. I had nothing to offer anybody except my own confusion.”

- Jack Kerouac

Forget about your lists and do what you can because that's all you can do. Phone up the people you miss and tell them you love them. Hug those close to you as hard as you can. Because you are always only a drunk driver's stupidity, a nervous shopkeeper's mistake, a doctor's best attempts and an old age away from forever.

I don't wanna be your friend
I just wanna be your lover
No matter how it ends
No matter how it starts...