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You remind me of a song that I used to love. <3
As I lay there in your arms, I drew the letters "I l-o-v-e y-o-u" on your back … thinking you werent paying attention, and then you looked at me and said, "I love you too."
When I hear your name… my head still turns and my heart still breaks.
She wanted something more. Perhaps to be more than second best.
The cuts of the knife aren’t enough to show the pain inside, The pills on the counter aren't no lie, it's the reality i want to show you, of how i live my life. The mascara on the pillow from those late nights, the bloodstains on the cloth to stop the bleeding, All to hide the truth inside of how it's easier to pretend a...Smile than Cry.
THERE ARE A LOT OF THINGS YOU'VE DONE TO HURT ME.. BUT I THINK THE ONE THING THAT HURT THE MOST WAS WHEN YOU DANCEd WITH HER.. TO OUR SONG
He asked her if she missed him. Her reply was "actually, I dont miss you... I miss the guy who called me every second he could, who sat at home on Saturday nights when we couldn't be together thinking of me. The guy who came to my house after every fight, the guy who told me I looked like a star. That's the guy I miss. Well, how could I miss you? I don't even know you <3
A dream is a wish your heart makes when you're fast asleep. In dreams you will lose your heartaches. Whatever you wish for, you keep. Have faith in your dreams, and someday, your rainbow will come smiling through. No matter how your heart is grieving, if you keep on believing, the dreams that you wish will come true.
I GUESS THESE SCARS WILL PROOVE. YOU WERE MY EVERYTHING
& EVEN AFTER EVERYTHING; SHE’D DO ANYTHING FOR HIM
We may stand out;;
But we never stand alone.
She said cut me up like paper. && Be sure to tape me back together So I'll be beautiful <3
He said baby you already are
Her mind is tiffany-twisted;; she has the Mercedes Benz;; She has a lot of pretty, pretty boys that she calls her friends;; How they dance in the court yard// Sweet summer sweat;; SOME DANCE TO REMEMBER* Some dance to FORGET <|3
I'm not a perfect girl. My hair doesn't always stay in place & i spill alot of things. I'm pretty clumsy & sometimes I have a broken heart. My friends & I sometimes fight, & maybe some days nothing goes right..but when I think about it & take a step back, i remember how amazing life truely is & that maybe, just maybe, i like being unperfect.
Yesterday was the best day of my life. It was the first time I have said;;
"I don't need him anymore" ...... And meant it