i hate to see the one i love happy with somebody.

but i surely hate it more to see the one i love

unhappy with me :(

if love was a storybook, we'd meet on the very first page.

oh yeah .. love, once upon a time, it was simple. if you liked somebody, you let them know. one way or another, you knew where you stood. but as you get older, communication gets more complicated.

i could really use a wish right now.

Dear Bestfriend,

                             you're stupid. you fail. you're weird. you're not perfect. but that's okay. i'm like that, too. we laugh at the randomest things. you know my ugliest side. even though we disagree sometimes, we never fight. when i'm sad, you were always there to make me sure i'm okay. thanks for being there for me.

I LOVE YOU.

I WANT A BOY WHO WOULD HOLD MY HAND IN LINE AT THE MALL & MAKE ALL THE GIRLS JEALOUS. I WANT SOMEONE WHO WOULD SING TO ME AT RANDOM MOMENTS. SOMEONE WHO IS MORE GOOFY THAN ROMANTIC. A BOY WHO WOULD THROW STUFFED ANIMALS AT ME WHEN I’M ACTING DUMB. SOMEONE WHO WOULD BET ME KISSES THAT HE COULD BEAT ME AT ALL THE OLD PLAYSTATION GAMES AND THEN LET ME WIN. A GUY WHO WOULD MAKE FUN OF ME JUST TO HEAR MY LAUGH. HE’D PLAY WITH MY HAIR ALL THE TIME & SURPRISE ME WITH 25 CENT RINGS. SOMEONE WHO I COULD SHARE LOLLIPOPS WITH & LAY ON A BLANKET WITH TO COUNT THE STARS. WE’D BUY TONS OF DISPOSABLE CAMERAS TO TAKE THE SILLIEST PICTURES OF EACH OTHER & SQUIRT WATER GUNS AT EACH OTHER IN THE HOUSE. BUT MOSTLY ; SOME WHO WOULD BE MY BEST FRIEND & WOULD NEVER BREAK MY HEART. HE WOULD JUST ALWAYS MAKE ME SMILE

feel free to hate me, for what i am. but never hate me for what i am not.

being protective doesn't always mean that you're selfish. sometimes, it's just one way of letting people know that you're afraid to be left again.

you write such pretty word, but life's no storybook.

isn't it ironic? we ignore the ones who adore us, adore the ones who ignore us, love the ones who hurt us, and hurt the ones that loves us.