Weight of the World by Saliva

Love to be beside you, the way you smell,
The way your lips feel and your fingernails.
The way your fingers crawl up my spine,
The way you always make me the last in line.
I carry the weight of the world as the past is unfurled, but I won’t stop to wonder.
Going through this life on my own made me as cold as a stone.
I’m a ship going under.
And I’d tell you this, but I don’t know how.
I’m caving in and I’m falling out and I can’t resist
And I can’t rebound with the weight of the world as the world falls down.
It’s the way you thrill me, then pull away.
The way you seem to kill me a little more each day.
And it’s what you’re thinking in your twisted mind
The way your body trembles when it’s next to mine.
This pain I think about it everyday, it tells me I’m never gonna get away.
I know it’s over, but I can’t escape memories and how to face another day.

Mixology: For those who are in search for love

So How I Met Your Mother finally ended, the question comes into mind what to watch next right? Some old series continued along like The Game of Thrones (too much politics and too old), Bates Motel and Hannibal (too gore or too dark), The Adventure Time of Finn and Jake (too colorful), and the list goes on but starting mid series is just too weird to start something. So start with the new series right? Like 100, Crisis, Turn, Chozen, and so on. But among the sea of TV series, which one do I recommend?

Mixology ABC Sitcom


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