Love is strange, sometimes it makes you crazy, it can burn or break you down.
when your happiness is someone else's happiness, that is love
I found it hard to make friends in school, because I was a cerebral person.
I lost my reputation, I forgot my truth. But I have my beauty and I have my youth.
Growing up I was always prone to obsession, partly because of the way I am, but partly because after feeling so lonely for such a long time, when I found someone or something that I liked, I felt helplessly drawn to it. I suppose that accounts for some of the creepiness in my music.
Life is a velvet crowbar hitting you over the head, youre bleeding syrup amour, bleeding to death.