Monday, 1 November 2010

when you're hurt, you want to hurt harder who's hurting you. but ill tell you, it will only hurt you even more. and believe me, i don't want to hurt you, because what hurts you, hurts me more.


one of the hardest part of waking up in the morning, is remembering what you had been trying so hard to forget lastnight.
ill show you mine if you show me yours first. let's compare scars, ill tell you whose is worse.


" don't ever think that nobody cares or that nobody loves you,  because i can guarantee that there is at least one person that thinks about you every night "

i'm only human, and i was born to make mistakes.


we all have stories, we'll never tell.


We talk shit even though we don’t like people shit-talking us. We laugh at people but get mad when they laugh at us. We complain even though we’re complaining about how people always complain. We say we’ll never do this and that but end up doing it. We say we hate haters when we’re the ones hating our haters. We’re hypocrites and you know it..

nah don't worry about it, i'm used to it.


you have no idea how fast my heart races, everytime i see you.
your forever is all i need.


i've gotten so used to you being there that it hurts, when you're not.
i know i push you away, i know it hurts your feelings, but i have to so it doesn't hurt me, as much as it could when you leave  me.

he's the only guy, i hate passing a day without  talking to.

i'm sorry, i'm confusing, and complicated everything.
we'll keep our eyes close and we won't let go.
each girl has that one boy that they will never lose feelings for, d.
do you even miss me?


sure, i'm jealous about the lips you kissed and the hands you held but i don't care about being your first, i only care about being your last.

at the end of the day, you can either focus on what's tearing you apart, or what's keeping you together.


i don't know how to be something you miss.
sometimes i get quiet all of a sudden. that's when there's a million things going through my mind.


always remember that you can never find a perfect partner to love you the way you wanted, only a person who's willing to love you more than what you are, someone who'll accept you for what you can and for what you can't be. and that is even better than perfect.

i miss you and your silly random texts

sometimes you need a second chance. because time wasn't ready for the first time.

someone asked me how's my life ... i just answered, "my life? he's FINE "



i hope you're happy as you're pretending.
you used to shine so bright, but i watched all of it fade.


whenever i feel like i can't go on, i close my eyes, pray, and then i try again.


i can't never control my emotions.
whenever i'm hurt, i just wear a fake smile, tell everything's ok, even though i want to cry.
you wanted space, i give you universe. you wanted time, i give you eternity.
speak when you're angry, and you'll make the best speech you'll ever regret.

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