Friday 13 April 2012



Don't be afraid of death, be afraid of an unlived life. you don't have to live forever, you just have to live.

it's the way you do the things you do that make me fall in love with you.

we talked about old times, and it made me smile because you didn't forget.

Even though the times are changing, just know that I'll always stay the same. I'll come running when you call my name.



and i know you're doing just fine without me and i'm glad, i was just another one of your mistakes.

i said i'd never let you go & i never did. i said i'd never let you fall & i always meant it. if you didn't have a chance then i never did; you'll always find me right there again.


the longer it takes you to realize you can't go back to the past when things were just perfect, the longer it takes you to finally move on.


i wasn't worried that i'd forget him, but that i couldn't. not even for a moment


i can't really offer you much; but i can offer you that empty spot of carpet right next to me. i can offer you late nights of you and i sitting together. i can share with you my mind, my words, and my music. and maybe it'll move you, like you move me.

everything will get worse before it gets better. but when they do, remember who put you down and who helped you up.


cause i remember every word that you said, it all just keeps spinning around in my head but it don't matter what I try to do, i keep on forgetting to forget about you.


i don't care how far you are from me, or how long its been since we've talked, i don't care how mad i got at you, or how mad you've been at me, you're still what matters most to me, and i'm never gonna give that up.


Time together is just never quite enough when you and I are alone, I've never felt so at home..

i don't like hearing you talk about her but even more, i hate pretending i'm happy for you even more.

I figure life's a gift and I don't intend on wasting it. You don't know what hand you're gonna get dealt next. You learn to take life as it comes to you.. to make each day count.
- Titanic 

Don't worry about me. My heart's not broken anymore. You should be worrying about yourself. Because, as far as I can see, you're still an asshole.


are you happy now that i'm gone? because if you are, then maybe somewhere inside of me i can be okay with that, as long as you’re happy.

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