Saturday, June 4, 2011

I've been running around for the past year trying to find some clarity, and all of a sudden, it's so clear, it's ridiculous. I just want to be with you.
You're the best guy in the world, and yeah, you may disagree, but forever in my eyes, you're as perfect as can be
Guy and lie rhyme for a reason.
You don't die of a broken heart, you only wish you did.
You shouldn't have to ask her to explain. Her eyes tell the whole story and you already know.
Here I am. Sitting reading quotes again with one person on my mind the entire time.
Just when you think that nothing is going to make your day better, you turn the corner and see him waiting for you with a big smile on his face.
I want a guy who understands that I'll buy a Happy Meal from McDonald's just for the toy. And that I'll eat soup with a fork just for the challenge. I want a guy that accepts the fact that I cry when I watch The Notebook. But most importantly, I want a guy who understands all my imperfections and still loves me for me.
You didn't hear it from us, but in every girl's life, there comes a moment when she realizes her mother may be more messed up than she is.
Go up behind her and tickle her. She'll scream and yell and tell you to stop. But I promise she'll secretly love it. You're her entire world, kid.
You know me too well. When I said I didn't love you, you looked at me and said, "Bullshit, you're just running away."
It's hard to make conversation when he's taking my breath away.
Kerry: Why did you say you loved me?
Kyle: Well... When your dad died...
Kerry: I get it. You felt sorry for me.
Kyle: No, wait. When your dad died... It made me realize that we have to say the things we feel... Or we might not get another chance again.

When I grow up, I want to know that I did all the wrong things for all the right reasons.
You will always be a part of my life. A happy memory, a good laugh, a tear or two. I will never forget you.
It's kind of amazing how one person can make your day incredibly perfect.
Every man needs a woman when his life is a mess, because the queen protects the king like in a game of chess.
Maybe we're moving too fast, I don't know. But for the first time in my life, I don't really care.
You've labeled your whole lifestyle and changed the way that you dress. Now take a good look in the mirror and tell me who you're trying to impress.
But we understood each other and we care about each other and I believe that years from now, we still will.
And she's scared because suddenly, it's clear how much he really means to her.
You know it's meant to be when even the times you can't stand him, he's the only person in your mind.
Wait for the right guy. But in the meantime, flirt with the wrong ones.
Sometimes you need that someone. Someone to wake up in the morning for, without needing a snooze button. Someone who makes you want to get up and do your hair and makeup. Someone who just gives you a reason to care.

Friday, June 3, 2011

I want to be the place in your heart that you can never let go of.
I want to be the kind of girl that leaves an everlasting impression on someone. I don't want to be the type that you'll forget in a week. I want to be hard to forget. I want the kind of impact on someone where they'll never find anyone who can take my place. And I want that, because that's what you are to me.
When a girl says she's cold, you're not supposed to say, "Me too."
It's been a while since a boy has been able to make her smile like that.
If your friend is too frank that what she says hurts you, don't get mad. Donkey once told Shrek, "Only true friends can be cruelly honest."
There's that occasional night where you just break down and cry, 'cause you know that no matter what, things will never be the same.
There is never a time or place for true love, it happens accidentally, in a heartbeat, in a single, flashing, throbbing moment.
She's just one of those girls that no matter how many times she's told, she never believes she's beautiful.
You're one of the few things that help me start my day, that keeps me strong when the happiness starts to fade.
Writing a poem is like seeing shapes in a cloud. The person next to you hardly ever knows what the hell you're thinking about.
She shrugs it off. She acts like she doesn't care. But just by looking at her, we can see, she's falling apart without him.
It's you. You're the one I talk about all the time, the one I can't stop thinking about. The one that can make me laugh when I don't even want to smile, the one that can make me feel better in 2.2 seconds. It's you that I'm crazy about.
I've realized that when I'm with you, the world goes away. When you look at me, with your amazing eyes, I know I could stay with you forever. And that every time we're talking, I constantly have a smile on my face.
It started as just a crush and ended up as everything.
I want to be the girl he is up all night thinking about and the girl that he's telling his guys about saying, "I think I love her."
People say that the bad memories cause the most pain, but actually, it's the good ones that drive you insane.
Remember in the third grade, swining on the swings was the best part of your day. Where did all that innocence go? Down the drain, along with happiness and having fun times with friends that later would stab you in the back. Now, swining on the swings is replaced by iPods, boyfriends and broken hearts.
It's always easy to believe someone when they tell you exactly what you want to hear.
Maybe her laugh is a cry for help and maybe her smile is just there to cover up her insecurities.
You can erase someone from your mind. Getting them out of your heart is another story.
Appreciate those random moments, life just isn't as fun when it's planned.
It's so weird how some of the saddest songs can make you feel better just because it lets you know someone else feels the same way. Just because it lets you know that you're not alone.
I know we don't talk much, and sometimes we even walk right past each other without saying one word. But then there's those times when our eyes meet and I know deep down, you're missing me as much as I'm missing you. That's what I live for.
Let's be honest. Sometimes there is nothing harder in life than being happy for someone else.

I never thought in a million years that this would be the person I'd become.

Wednesday, June 1, 2011

He isn't my boyfriend, but I love his hugs, his smile, his advice, his love, his kindness and the times we laugh together. I guess I fell in love with our friendship.
"I love you." It's becoming so overused that it makes me wonder when you said it, did you mean it? Or was it just another three words in your vocabulary?
There' a girl in my mirror crying tonight, and there's nothing I can say to make her feel all right.
I know technically, we're not together, but forget the title and whatever, because if you look into my eyes and listen to what I have to say, you'll know I'm the one girl who will never walk away.
And she can't keep the pain at bay, and she can't keep the tears away for very much longer, at all.
Maybe my heart speeding up was a little too much for you.
It's so cute to see someone with a relationship holding hands, flirting, just being in love. And even though it might be something you don't have, it's something that one day, you will find.
And I wanna be the one you dream of, the one you wake up thinking of, the only picture that lies in your heart. Baby, I wanna be the one.
I dont' care about your past. I just want to be part of your future.
She's still thinking about you. She's still talking about you. She's still pretending that she hates you. She's still in love with you. And she's still not over you.
It's days like this when the sun is shining and all I can think about is your face.
I'm not a little girl anymore. I've learned who to trust and who to ignore.
miss the days when boys had cooties and recess was too short. When life was too long and decisions were made by "eeny, meeny, miney, moe." Only skinned knees brought tears and boys were yucky. Goodbye only meant until tomorrow and when your clothes didn't need to match. The only race issues were who ran faster and fun went on forever, without a broken heart.
She knew she had to be cautious when speaking to him again, for he had her heart on the line, and with simply one wrong move, she could surely find herself falling for that boy all over again.
You cry yourself to sleep at night but once the night is gone and you prepare to face a brand new day, you hide yourself behind that mastermind, you're in a disguise. It's as if you're trying to put a mask on your pain.
Silence is louder than you think.
I wanted to tell him how I couldn't get him off my mind, or how just the simple thought of him made my heart skip a beat, how I blushed every time someone just mentioned his name.
When words become useless, hold her hand.
Not all scars show. Not all wounds heal. Sometimes, you can't always see the pain someone feels.
You make me doodle question marks on my paper.
There's no way to be sure if it's love or not, but I swear, if you could see my heart, his initials would be engraved in it.
Take a picture of your life and remember what it looks like before it all changes.
I know it's childish and stupid, and it will probably never happen, but I wish for you at 11:11 every single night.
She may be confused about a lot of things. But she knows that the only time she's truly happy is when she's with him.
Maybe Cupid will shoot himself with his own arrow so he could see how much love hurts.
He's annoying, he's hilarious, he makes me hell, he drives me crazy, he's out of my mind, and he's everything I want.
And she's mad at herself because she's not strong enough to show you how she really feels. She just sits there and smiles, and pretends everything's okay.
You know, sometimes I can't help but think about you. It's so hart to get you out of my mind.
Let's watch a scary movie together with popcorn in our laps and I'll scream extra loud so you hold my hand.