February 10, 2013

• Say my name, say my name

  

  We talk like we know what’s going on, but we don’t. we don’t know anything. We’re young and we’re going to screw up a lot. We’re going to keep changing our minds and sometimes our hearts. And through all that, the only real thing we can offer each other is forgiveness.

  
  
  
  
  
  

  Some differences aren’t right but they should at least be accepted. And there’s a difference between right and accepted. Right is just not wrong. Accepted is being acknowledged, seen, and believed that it’s there. That doesn’t make it right but that doesn’t make it wrong either.

  
  
  
  
  
  

  You don’t know what goes on in anyone’s life but your own. And when you mess with one part of a person’s life, you’re not messing with just that part. Unfortunately, you can’t be that precise and selective. When you mess with one part of a person’s life, you’re messing with their entire life. Everything. . . affects everything.

  
  
  
  
  
  

  I like to pretend that everything’s alright, because when everybody else thinks you’re fine, sometimes you forget for a while, that you’re not.

  
  
  
  
  
  

  I’m not perfect. I’ll annoy you, piss you off, say stupid things & then take them back. but if you put all of that aside, you’ll never find a girl who cares more about you then me.

  
  
  
  
  
  

  There are two kinds of evil people: people who do evil things and people who see evil things being done and don’t try to stop them.

  
  
  
  
  
  

  You are always there when I need you, never left my side. Always there to lean on and dry the tears I cried. I could always talk to you; you never seemed to mind. Your voice so honest and gentle, your words so honest and kind. I thought I’d never meet someone as special as you are. You’re my best friend in the whole wide world, you’re my shooting star.

  
  
  
  
  
  

  What do you want me to say? Yes! You’re right! We’re just one big walking disaster. And yeah, my life would probably be a whole hell of a lot easier if I just walked out that door right now. I know that. But the thing is, I already know that there’s not one fucking thing on the other side of that door could ever come close to making me as happy as I am when I’m with you. That’s why I’m here, because I love you. No matter how hard things get, no matter what shit life throws at us, there’s no where else I’d rather be. I want to spend the rest of my life right here, right next to you.

  
  
  
  
  
  

  I’m so tired of dancing around these big words. I just want to be honest with you. But do you think we’re ready for that honesty? Because honesty is a big word and it changes things, and it complicates things. Are you sure you’re ready for everything that goes along with telling the truth?

  
  
  
  
  
  

  I’m going to turn and spin. The first person I see is my soulmate.

  
  
  
  
  
  

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