We laughed as they said we wouldn’t want to leave … we cried when they said we had to go.
disastrous memories. memories of me
ruining relationships that i cherished most.
memories that have
that i live now, but i know they make
me exactly who i am today.
The summer is too fucking long
not to spend all your time outside, hitting a drum,
trying to tear everything up with your hands.
Friends are too precious to care how they treat you.
Just stick with the ones that want to feed you,
believe in you, and travel with you.
There’s too much media to be picky or selective.
Read, watch, listen to, and enjoy everything.
Never be critical, never dismiss anything.
Be open. Be stupidly open.
What’s the fucking point in not trying to experience everything all at the same time?
because average is just as close to
the bottom as it is to the top.
When the day comes that he realizes what a
mistake he made and tries calling; Turn your phone off.
When he tries coming over; Don't answer the door.
Think of the Broken Promises. The Lies. The Manipulation.
The Tears. And The Wasted Moments.
Think about how your heart used to jump.
When your phone used to vibrate in the middle of the night
and how your stomach felt when you saw it wasn't him
and realized once again he hadn't called when he said he was going to.
when it comes to boys: "Don't listen to everything he says,
pay more attention to his actions."
Drink a beer, make some love, smoke a joint;
Whatever gets you through. The important thing
is that you live your life with no regrets &
have a kick ass time along the way.
- Bruce Springsteen
Problem with girls: They make you believe they don’t love you when they really do.
his heart beat and kiss his lips,
I realize that this is where i want to be, and
this is how i want to feel
being stuck in a box, well it isn’t so bad if you
have the right guy stuck in there with you.
It's the body's way of saying 'I trust you to be by my side at my most vulnerable time.'
You have no defenses when you are asleep, you tell no lies.
that I'm not as great as you once thought I was..
I’m a hopeless romantic. I believe in wishing on stars, soul mates, and love that never ends. But yet, sometimes I feel like the only single person alive. I feel so alone. No matter what I try to do, I’m left in solitude. Maybe I try too hard. Maybe I really am hopeless
It’s like one of those old fashioned movies. It’s coming to an end and everyone is screaming at the screen, "Tell him you love him!" but you can't.
Did you ever notice that people give up on love as they get older?
When you're a little girl, all you want to do is fall in love.
Then when you're a teenager, every guy you meet you think it "the one".
Then when you're an adult and you have been hurt from the breakups as a teen, you're not interested in love anymore.
You just don't want to be alone, so you settle for someone you might even know isn't your soul mate.
I know so many adults that aren't truly where they want to be.
I just try to think about what they might have went through to make them settle for second best, and I hope that doesn't happen to me.
In front of total strangers, would you kiss me? Call me for no reason.. just because you miss me? So I say a thousand stupid things, and half the time I never mean them but this time I'm serious. I'm never going to talk to you first. So if I mean anything, anything at all to you, then you can talk to me because I give up.
Maybe if I had a prettier face, maybe if I changed my ways, maybe if I wasn't so laid back and quiet, maybe if he didn't meet her, maybe then I wouldn't feel like I do. But he played me like I wouldn't have known. I was too busy falling for that smile. My friends got me out of it but, boy, was I hurt. He was a jerk, but that jerk has my heart.
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