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yeah, some of them may seem really stupid, weird, sad, happy, hypocritical- but i just dont care anymore. and this is my outlet; my journal.
(this entry will probably become private very soon)
but these quotes arent directed to just one person/one group or anything. they just fit me and how i feel.
It's not up to me anymore. If you want
me in your life .. you're going to have
to find a way to put me back in it ..
I still have your picture, but I put it in a box....Along with your notes you wrote to me. I cry almost every time I look at that picture now. And I still have pictures of you in my mind...Pictures of us holding hands...of our first kiss. I want to rip up your picture into tiny little shreds...But, I want to save it because you're in my memory and I don't want to forget you. I may shred your notes, but I may keep them. I see a picture of you in my mind everyday... and it won't go away...But, that picture, will eventually fade away... and so will you.
I trusted the feelings I saw in your pretty blue
eyes. but above all else, I trusted you.. & you
didn't know how to take care of all of that.
When you're sixteen, logic and experience doesn't matter. All that matters is the way you feel and the way you felt the first time you knew it was love
Just so you know, the only thing I wanna see
is him laugh again, ya know? hear him sing off
key.. and watch him roll his eyes at me when
I steal french fries off his plate.. I guess what
I'm trying to say is .. I'm crazy about him
He died for you ... the least
you could do is live for Him
I tell you flat out- it hurts so much to think of this
here comes the cold .. break
out the winter clothes & find
a love to call your own
maybe i'll sit this one out and ignore this feeling...
I'm not that good of a person. I make mistakes.
I have regrets. I act like I'm a lot smarter than I
actually am. i cry. i laugh way too loud & things
just seem to get to me. basically, I'm saying I'm
not perfect. But when I'm with you, it doesn't
matter, BECAUSE YOU MAKE ME SMILE
Dawson: Hey, once upon a time, you yourself told me that some love stories never end. What happened to that girl?
Joey: She offered herself to the boy she loved. The boy she thought loved her back. And he rejected her.
i hate how we have stupid fake conversations. we're supposed to be
best friends. you're not supposed to ask how i'm doing, you're supposed
to know by the sound of my voice. i'm not supposed to ask you what
you've been up to. i'm supposed to be doing things with you. we're not
supposed to have that awkward silence. we're supposed to talk non-stop,
but i guess if we don't know these things, then maybe we're not supposed
to be best friends.
Gotta fix that calender I had
That's marked July 14th
Cuz since there's no more you
There's no more anniversery
“Before you leave, promise me one thing- that you won’t forget what we had. Because it was special. I know it was, and if I could go back in time, you know I would go back to you.”