Je pense à une version possible d'un mauvais amour entre Lucky & Morgan.


I hurt myself today
To see if I still feel
I focus on the pain
The only thing that's real

Uhm, Stan, je dirais.

And I feel lonely for
All the losers that will never take the time to say
What’s beyond their mind instead they just hide away
And yet they’ll never have
Someone like you to grab their hand help them along the way

L'évidence aura raison de moi. Blackbird ce sera.



Don't believe the things you tell yourself so late at night
And, you are your own worst enemy, you'll never win the fight
Just hold onto me, I'll hold onto you
It's you and me up against the world, it's you and me

Je dirais... Satine et Jimmy.


I'm naked
I'm numb
I'm stupid
I'm staying
And if Cupid's got a gun, then he's shootin'

Lights black
Heads bang
You're my drug
We live it
You're drunk, you need it
Real love, I'll give it

So we're bound to linger on
We drink the fatal drop
Then love until we bleed
Then fall apart in parts

En essayant de sortir Misfits de ma tête, je pense aux jeunes amours de Stan en lisant ces paroles ^^


There's no chance for us
It's all decided for us
This world has only one sweet moment
Set aside for us

Who wants to live forever ?

Sans trop savoir pourquoi, je dirais Rapha.


Know that when you leave,
By blood and by me, you walk like a thief,
By blood and by me, and I fall when you leave.

So tell me when you hear my heart stop,
You're the only one that knows
Tell me when you hear my silence
There's a possibility I wouldn't know
So tell me when my silence's over
You're the reason why I'm closed
Tell me when you hear me falling
There's a possibility it wouldn't show...

Je dirais Allie à Snake.



Do you see the world in different colors?
Do you see the world in black and gray?
Alone in your thoughts
How many others have stood where you stand
Where you stand today?

S'il avait pu s'inventer une conscience, j'aimerais que Double Face ait pensé ces mots-là, en brisant le cœur de Memory.


J'ai rêvé nos corps qui se touchent
Caressé l’esprit de nos idéaux
J'ai posé ma langue sur ta bouche
Savourer l'essence de tes moindres mots

Malgré tout
Le désir est fragile
Près de nous
Le plaisir en péril
Après tout
On s'en moque, moque, moque, moque, moque, moque, moque, moque...

Call all your friends
Tell them I'm never coming back
'Cause this is the end
Pretend that you want it, don't react

The damage is done
The police are coming too slow now
I would have died
I would have loved you all my life

J'ai des flashs de James Junior


Then the angel asked her what her name was
She said, “I have none.”
Then he asked, “How can this be?”
“My father never gave me one.”

J'ai une impression de Satine-Stan dans l'air.



'Cause maybe you're loveable
Maybe you're my snowflake
And your eyes turn from green to gray
And in the winter I'll hold you in a cold place
And you should never cut your hair
'Cause I love the way you flick it off your shoulder

Punaise... Sweety et Bam. Les questions de Bam et les cheveux de Sweety, les yeux de l'un et de l'autre, le regard.


Some other son
The fortunate one.
You could have been anything, everything, but nothing came instead.
Even though you're no longer that young, this fairytale is not done.

The Note Brothers Jason et Jake!

I still remember all the back and forth you couldn't stay away
and I couldn't take it, like a cold wind blows you're calling out my name
and now it haunts me, softly fading are the memories of your face
I should have listened when you whispered my name, still you couldn't say

Je pense à Cassie qui s'autorise une faiblesse (on peut rêver)


I'm alive I'm alive
When you're dead inside

I'm a slap in the face
To your lullaby
Got you all tongue tied
'Cause you're living in a lie my friend.

J'ai une triste impression de Jeff et Joyce

And I'm tired
Of this stupid game
of running in circles for you again
Don't blame me
For what I gotta do
I won't hate myself to be loved by you

Pendant longtemps j'ai lu ces paroles en cherchant un écho dans les âmes de SH... et maintenant, j'ai une vraie impression de Velvet à propos de Theo, videmment


Well your mama kept you but your daddy left you
And I should’ve done you just the same
but I came to love you
Am I born to bleed
Any old time you keep me waiting
Waiting, waiting...

Velvet & Theo

It's not a walk in the park
to love each other
But when our fingers interlock,
Can't deny, can't deny you're worth it
'Cause after all this time, I'm still into you

Miya et Noah, même s'ils l'ignorent encore.


I'm more than a bird, I"m more than a plane
I'm more than some pretty face beside a train
and it's not easy, to be me.

Nelly la magnifique et la brisée

[ Lana ]

Ma pensée première est allée à Isis et ses mécanismes. One step at a time.