thoughts
You’re like the water in my hand: the tighter I try and hold on, the faster you slip away When people ask you a question because they want advice for a friend, or a friend has a problem, or anything, most the time it’s about them isn’t it? And you know it is, but it’s easier pretending you don’t, that it’s just someone you don’t know who needs the help. And they probably know that you know too. But you never mention it, neither of you. The conversation carries on with that little bit of separation from the issue. Maybe it’s to make us feel more comfortable. Who knows? And yet, most the time we want people to be more honest with us, more open, just closer in general. It’s a strange world. Just a thought. your smile’s as bright as a summers day and all the butterflies come out to play
come back to me ‘cause I know that’s how things are meant to be
I shouldn’t cry any more so why do my tears still hit the floor?
It might be team Edward and team Jacob but Dumbledore has an army
that’s what happens when you’re nosey. You find out things you didn’t want to know :(
I may look calm, but in my mind I’m kissing you already
i honestly believe that we could be amazing
you can’t just choose when you want us around, either we’re in your life or we’re out
don’t abandon your friends or be a b*tch
DON’T HAVE SEX. OR YOU WILL GET PREGNANT. AND DIE.
you mess around our minds and tear apart our hearts
sometimes i wish that we could all just fall in love with the right person who would also love us back. But then i realise that would mean i would never have met you
They’re all so pretty and they’re all so nice but they can’t break through your heart of ice
there’s so many stars in the sky tonight and each one shall be a wish for you
I have a time machine, it’s here in my head, takes me back to moments I shall never forget
sometimes we believe in fairytales cause they’re the only hope we have left
everyone’s hating and so many hearts are breaking, I just don’t want it to be like this any more
i just glanced at myself in the mirror and i look tired. Tired from the hours spent thinking about everything. Tired from staying awake listening from songs on repeat. Tired from lying there with tears filling my eyes when the lyrics start to mean too much. But it’s not just a physical tiredness. Something is missing. I can force myself to smile but i can’t make my eyes light up. They don’t have that glint that whispers ‘i’m alive’.
there’s just something about guys with accents…
don’t lie awake thinking about everything. go to sleep. you can’t cry when you’re asleep
I might miss your smile and how i always looked forward to seeing you. I might miss your hugs and how I’d hope to bump into you. But you know what? I don’t miss crying every night. I don’t miss the pain. And above all, I don’t miss you not caring one little bit.
When you said you’d love me forever i wanted it to be true but deep down i was realistic. But when you said we’d be friends forever, well i really did believe that was possible. It’s a shame you didn’t mean that either.
i can close my eyes and go back to that moment. That moment that changed everything. That moment that ruined it all. But the reason i can relive it is that if i really did go back, really could change it, i wouldn’t. I’d repeat the mistake. It ended up ruining everything but for a moment it was exactly what i wanted. And i can’t regret that
i might not love you like i did but that doesn’t mean i’m not missing you like hell
I promised myself I’d never cry over you again, but you never kept your promises so why should I?
you think I should move on, but here’s the thing, when I said I love you, I meant it
thinking about you makes me sad. It’s a shame because it used to make me so happy.
if i can’t write it here i can’t write it anywhere
yes I miss you
of course I miss you. I’ve not seen you in ages. We’ve not spoken. I haven’t heard anything from you. And it’s not like I can ever say hi. You don’t want me to. So I just have to wait and see if one day you change your mind. But I’m fed up of always doign the waitng and the thing is I doubt we’ll ever be friends again. I seriously hate this. I just need you. I need to talk to you occaissionally. I need you to walk past me and smile. Cause you’re acting like we never even met, like you never even knew me. And I can’t just forget that easily. I can’t erase someone who was the biggest part of my life and my reason to live for. Why can’t we just go back to when we were friends? Why cant you just come back?
just so you know, that wasn’t easy for me
I didn’t know what to expect but I knew it wouldn’t be good. Still, I thought I’d go up to you and apologise. And you didn’t even give me a chance. Two minutes was all I needed but instead you walk off and leave me standing there.
i hope you’re okay. and this is the hardest part. not being able to ask you. not being able to help. I can’t even try and make you smile. to be honest, I just feel useless.i just need to talk to you and to apologise and then for you to say it’s all okay and to hug me and i’d stay there forever because now i know what it’s like to never get a hug from you any more
i wait for you to come online and then just stare at yor name
ever felt like this?
You aren’t always perfect. There are times when you’ve hurt me and times when you just haven’t cared. Maybe at these times I should have been angry at you. Maybe I was. But I never told you. I never tell. I never have a go at you. I never make you feel bad for what you’ve done. Or what you haven’t. I guess I’m scared to fall out with you. Scared to lose you. Because I don’t think you’d actually mind if you lost my friendship. And I think that’s why, if we ever do have something like an argument, I’m always the one to apologise. I’m the one begging for us to talk again. Begging for you.




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