| | because I let you in.
Never mind..
Forget it.
They're just memories inside of a spiral notebook.
You can say I changed and I can say you did too..
You never knew me to begin with.
What ever makes you see.
Makes you believe.
"yeah. i have to admit ive thought about that a lot.
and i want to stop thinking about it and make it happen.
then we can stop imagining and make it real. <3"
~ =]
My head is in the sky, but my heart is with you.
i want to be someone's last call of the night
& their first thought in the morning. i want
those 5 hour conversations that end in
"no.. you hangup first". i want the heart
racing, palm sweaty, "what's gunna happen
next" moments. i want the hugs that you
never want to let go of & the stolen
kisses that are always the sweetest. but
most importantly, i just want to know
someone considers me theirs.
But then do you realize... you should consider them yours, aswell.
I'm just learning somehting to contrast you against.
Sometimes things happen. Things happen even when you don't intend them to happen. Maybe at the beginning you had good intentions, or no intentions, or intentions you thought were harmless. But hell was paved with good intentions.
When you're depressed, you don't pay a lot of attention to the
world around you. You don't want to see anyone. There are things you
want to say - real things - honest things - but they're buried so deep
inside, it's an effort to drag them to the surface.
So you failed. You wanna be really great?
Then have the courage to fail big and stick around.
Make them wonder why you're still s m i l i n g .
Sometimes I just wish she'd do for me... what I do for her.
We'll make it happen.
-We always do.
Certainly :]
I saw that house.
Your dream house.
I drove s l o w and reminsced.
Oh, boy.
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