April 30, 2012

• Born this way

  

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  Everyone deserves someone who’ll make them look forward to tomorrow.

  

  

  

  

  

  

  
  

  The most stupid thing in this world is to allow yourself to be treated as nothing by the person you treated as your everything.

  

  

  

  

  

  

  
  

  The difference between me and her? I can make him smile with my pants on.

  

  

  

  

  

  

  
  

  Because you’re not mad. You want to be, but you just can’t. And when you talk about him, your eyes still sparkle.

  

  

  

  

  

  
  

  If his “ex” is still calling him, it’s because she’s still getting an answer.

  

  

  

  

  

  

  

  Women will never know what they want. Men will never know what they have.

  

  

  

  

  

  

  
  

  Being beautiful is more then how many boys you can get to look at you, or hoe much make-up you can wear. It’s about what you live for, it’s about what defines you, it’s about the heart that you have and what makes you special. It’s about those little quirks that make you, you. It’s about going against the flow and living out what you honestly think. And that is a beautiful thing.

  

  

  

  

  

  
  

  Girls can survive without boyfriends, but girls can’t survive without a bestfriend.

  

  

  

  

  

  

  

  
  

  Everyone has that relationship that they never quite get over. No matter what happens in between, when you’re together it’s like nothing has changed. Deep down, you both know you’re supposed to be together, but you just can’t seem to make it work.

  

  

  

  

  

  

  

  
  

  Don’t say you’re happy because everything is alright. Be happy because even when everything’s complicated, you’re still doing fine.

  

  

  

  

  

  

  

  
  

  Let me just put it all on the line. I’m no good at opening up, and I maybe too good at being honest. I sometimes get angry for dumb reasons, and there are days I will desperately need your attention. I change my mind, I shut down, I fuck up sometimes, really badly. Just remember, I want you. I want to be with you, to live our lives, together.

  

  

  

  

  

  

  
  

  Have you just, not been able to get someone out of your head? I mean you know it’s over, but I walk around with this pit in my stomach and everyone tells me I’ll get over it. All I’m asking is when.

  

  

  

  

  

  

  

  
  

  You’re a mystery. You say you’re feeling me, but yet you put no actions to your words.

  

  

  

  

  

  

  
  

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