January 2011
“At some point you will realize that you have done too much for someone, that the...”
A poem about you...
Your words rest like weary hands upon my shoulders
pushing me down into an abysmal regression of strength
plucking at my vocal chords to make my speech waver and crack
forcing tiny silver trophies of emotion to drip from my forlorn gaze
and the fingers clench around my heart
replace its beat with a hollow, quiescent sound
that yields only to you.
They tangle in my hair
pulling thoughts from my...
You're beautiful, that's for sure.
You’ll never, ever fade.
Please don't toy with my emotions,
my heart is on the line.
Cinderella walked on broken glass. Sleeping Beauty...
I don't know how much longer I can deal with this...
I’m breaking down, it’s dissolving me and leaking out…
I wish I just had someone I could talk to, that wouldn’t judge me.
Mom,
You don’t know me.
You think you do sometimes,
but really
you have no fucking idea.
If you love her...
Well I’ll die.
I love him I love him I love him I love him
and I’m so going to win him over. I’m doing everything I can to be better for him.
I thought about you today, more than I should.
I'm such a masochist
I can’t stop looking at your wall…
she always posts things on there that make me cry.
Just when everything in life seems like shit
something amazing happens
and makes all of the shit that happened
totally worth it.
Talking to you on instant messenger
Carly : I love you
(backspace backspace backspace)
Carly: See you tomorrow.
(Enter)
Do you want to know the story of my love?
I have liked this guy for a year, so it’s a long one. Let’s start at the beginning, shall we? He is a friend of mine, and I thought he liked me, back then. His face turned red when he talked to me, he told me jokes all the time, he talked to me on instant messenger almost every day, etc. His house is on my block… something I found out only after I began to like him. I met him...
He keeps avoiding my messages...
just kill me.
If my love doesn’t do it first.
"You couldn't possibly get any weirder."
Tumblr followers...
What if I told you who I loved? Could you help me? Would you keep it a secret and never, ever tell?
i hate how you picture yourself looking different...
-everybodywantstolove:
and then you see pictures of yourself and you’re like “oh, awesome. that’s what people see.”
My German best friend, he's an amazing... →
when you look at someone's facebook page and you...
Love
I admit, I’m a love quote junkie. They’re completely irresistable to me.