How can you hide from what never goes away?
Never in a million years did I think I'd find someone so utterly and completely perfect, someone who would make me happier than I ever dreamed I could be, someone that would touch my life so profoundly and just give me a whole new reason to breathe. But then I found you and realized that everything I anticipated you to be, doesn't even compare to what you are.
Sometimes things can seem so perfect, and then in a split second. It all comes and blows back up in your face, making you remember, that nothing ever works out for you. Something always **** up your "perfect thing".
When I see you, I smile. When I hear you, I listen. When I touch you, I feel you. When I kiss you, I love you!
There's something about death that is comforting. The thought that you could die tomorrow frees you to appreciate your life now.
To me, love is having your head tell you to slap him but all you wanna do is look into his eyes and smile.
Never explain: your friends don't require it, and your enemies won't believe you anyway.
It is tearing me up on the inside to have these feelings for you, but I can't get rid of them.
Please don't blame yourself for any of the stupid shit that I choose to do. None of this is your fault. I'm the one who makes these bad decesions so im the one who pays the consequences.
Life doesn't hurt until you have time to yourself to think about how things have changed, who you've lost along the way, and how much of it is your fault.
Sometimes I may hate you, but I'll always love you.
Why do we close our eyes when we dream? When we cry? When we cry? When we imagine? When we kiss? Because the most beautiful things in this world are unseen.