[1]
    & i'm going to be happy, and i don't care if you agree
    you need to understand + accept i'm doing this for me

[2]

It’s about looking at someone and feeling as

though your life didn't begin until you met them

and wishing you could have met them sooner

while all the while being thankful everyday for

having met them at all. And feeling like you had

to have done something right to be so lucky.

[3]
The funny thing about love is
that you never know how hard you're
falling until you hit the ground.

[4]

What am I afraid of? I’m afraid of not having

enough time to right the wrongs I’ve made. Of

not having enough time to prove everyone wrong

about me. Not having enough time to really live

my life like I want to live it. And I’m terrified of

not having enough time to find the one I love.

[5]

And there are always going to be days where she

wishes she could go back. But don't let that fool

you into thinking she's not over him. It's just

that sometimes, something familiar is nice.

Something you can't change. And that was that

for her. Can you blame her for missing it?

I can understand how scissors can beat paper,
and i get how a rock can beat scissors,
but there is no fucking way paper can beat rock.
Is paper suppose to magically wrap itself around rock & leave it immobile?
why the hell can't paper do this to scissors?
screw scissors, why can't paper do this to people?
why aren't sheets of notebook paper constantly suffocating students as they
try to take notes?
i'll tell you why- cause paper can't beat anybody.
a rock would tear that shit up in 2 seconds.
when i play rock , paper , scissors ; i always choose rock.
 &then when somebody claims they've beat me with their paper.
i can punch them with my already clenched fist.
& say 'oh shit i'm sorry i thought paper would protect you
asshole

She's backing off; that's what he wants.
He swears he loves her. He builds her up,
but then he pushes her to her lowest

I just want you to hug me one more time,
because the only thing in this world that
scares me is that I'll never feel that safe again.

I've given up on so many things,
please don't ask me to give up on you.

It's funny, don't you think?
How time seem to do a lot of things?
It flies, it tells, & worst of all, it runs out.

I used to run away when things got hard,
but though things are hard for us now,
& the only running I want to do is into your arms.

Only time will determine when & how you're going to move on. Sure, it might not be right away like you want it to be, but eventually one day you'll wake up & realize that somewhere along the way, that piercing feeling you've always felt inside your chest faded & went away while you were too busy living life to notice.

guess I shouldn't hold on so tight
since you've already let me go

Relationships are worth fighting for,
but not if you're the only one fighting.

I said, "I don't believe in love."
So you said, "Believe in me."

I don't know what is worse;
missing what we were,
missing what we could have been,
or missing how it was before "us."

I don't ever want to take you for granted. I don't ever want to forget what it was like before you or how it would be without you. I don't ever want to forget our first kiss or our last touch, or let a day go by without telling you how much you mean to me, how deeply I love you, & how much I need you. I don't ever want you to doubt the way I feel or how much happier I am because of you.

She sat in the pouring rain
looking up toward the sky;
she didn't want anyone to know
she was crying for him again.

I've been lonely tonight. I've been fighting the urge to text him & tell him I miss him; I don't want him to know anymore. I wonder if he misses me at all or if he's just happy I've finally let him go. It's easiest when I don't see him, I won't deny that, but I just want to be able to see him without it hurting. I don't want him out of my life forever; I don't want him to forget me. He was my first love & I was his; that's got to mean something, right?

I've always wanted to be with you. I was just afraid that you would get tired of me. I wasn't sure I could handle losing you.Then I realized that I would rather spend five minutes with you than a lifetime without you.

one.
i'm selfish, impatient, and a little insecure
i make mistakes, i am out of control
and at times hard to handle but, if you
can't handle me at my worst then you
sure as hell don't deserve me at my best

two.
Love is just a waste of our energy,
and this life's just a waste of our time
So why don't get get together
We could waste everything tonight.

three.
Love is an ugly terrible business practiced by fools.
It'll trample your heart and leave you bleeding on the floor.
And what does it really get you in the end ? Nothing
but a few incredible memories that you can't ever shake.
               [[ Little Manhatten ]]

four.
"At some point, you have to make a decision. boundaries
don't keep other people out. They fence you in. Life is messy.
That's how we're made. So, you can waste your lives drawing lines,
or you can live your life crossing them. But there are some mines that
are way too dangerous to cross
[[ Grey's Anatomy ]]

five.
if shame had a face.
it think it would look like mine,
if it had a home it would be your eyes