Thoughts are the shadows of our feelings, always darker, emptier and simpler.
You fucking little immature asshole
The only thing worse than a broken heart is knowing you would give them another chance
For you I’d bleed myself dry
You should’ve known that word about what you did would get back to me
My mind tells me to give up on love but my heart won’t let me
Maybe next time he will think before he cheats
What hurts the most was being so close and having so much to say and watching you walk away
I need you like a heart needs a beat
I didn’t realize how much i loved him until he wasn’t mine anymore
She loves you and if you don’t love her then you have to go tell her
I miss you a little i guess you could say… a little to much, a little to often, a little everyday
A kiss that felt so right, i couldn’t remeber it was wrong
She was good at waiting that seemed like a sad thing to be good at
When thes days are gone, when all the love we gave to each other slowly fades away, when your beautiful smile is only here as a dream, and when the words ‘I love you’ are scripts of the past, I will always have the memories that were once moments, and I will always know that no matter what, I got the chance to be loves by you.
He is a different story. Remebering him could be like losing him all over again, and I’m not sure if I can bear that on top of everything else.