(Reblogged from jwoodcock)

when, one minute i’m freaking out over life….the next i’m fine.

this picture was taken in times square the day the war was over. The kiss was a spontaneous show of affection.

this picture was taken in times square the day the war was over. The kiss was a spontaneous show of affection.

But they’re just afraid of something they can’t understandOooh well little darling watch me change their mindsYea for you I’ll try, I’ll try, I’ll try, I’ll tryI’ll pick up these broken pieces ‘til I’m bleedingIf that’ll make it right
Cause there’ll be no sunlightif I lose you, babyThere’ll be no clear skiesif I lose you, babyJust like the clouds,my eyes will do the same if you walk awayEveryday, it will rain,


When people blame things on me wich are CLEARLY not my fault

HATE that