Friday, August 14, 2009

She looked at the night sky, and said so this is what it feels like, letting go of everything.
People like music, they love music.
Music is loved because it has the ability to grab our emotions and our memories.
It reminds us of what was, and what may no longer be.

All she really wants is a boy that keeps his promises & listens to her babbles. Someone to call when she gets scared from a movie she`s watching, someone to laugh at her, & someone to hold her hand when she pulls away. It`s really not that much to ask for.. is it?
The worst thing you can do to yourself, is fall for someone harder than they fell for you.
The scariest thing about memories is thinking you're going to forget them.
She pretends she doesn't care, when really she cares more than anyone else.
I'm not afraid of heights, I'm afraid of falling.
I'm not scared of the dark, i'm afraid of whats in it.
i'm not afraid to love, i'm afraid of not being loved back.

The worst part of being lied to, is realizing you weren't worth the truth.
It's hard to give up on someone you thought would never leave.
I refuse to cry over you anymore. Yes, i still care. to be honest, i think i'll always care.
but lifes too short, and i'm going to do my best to be happy, even without you.

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