
at least I expected the disappointment, right? I mean, I can't say I was surprised you hurt me once again. But I can't say it hurt any less, either.


Dance like the photo isn't being tagged, love like you've never been unfriended, & tweet like nobody is following.


Unless you want to fuck me then why do you care what I look like? –Eminem.


Never dumb yourself down for a boy.


Maybe you should eat make up so you can try and be pretty on the inside too bitch.


No matter what anyone tells you there's someone out there who is made to wake up next to you every morning.


Yep, you broke my heart, and it hurt like hell. But I think what hurts even more is knowing that I would go through 100x the pain all over again, if things could go back to the way they used to be.


Honestly, I don’t need someone who sees the good in me. I need someone who see the bad and still wants me.


It’s about looking at someone and believing your life didn’t begin until you met them.


When you’re still smiling about something that happened 6 months ago, you know there’s gotta be more.

There’s a reason why people describe love as being “head over heels”. You feel like you’re completely turned upside down. There’s the physical stuff; your cheeks getting hot, the flusters in your stomach. And there’s the mental madness; you feel like you’re losing your mind because all you can think about is the way they smell, how good it feels when you’re in their arms, or their smile. When you’re with them there’s no other place you’d rather be; when you’re not you can barely wait until you see them again. Love is a total high.


I love that moment. When you're on a long car ride, or listening to music and you completely zone out. You forget your troubles, and everyone around you. You're focused on that one thing, and that one thing only. You're content, and everything seems peaceful.


Most people would rather be certain they're miserable, than risk being happy.


It's nights like tonight that make me wish things wouldn't have ended like they did.


Every girl deserves a guy who looks at her everyday like it’s the first time he saw her.


Women were made to be loved, not understood.


You can live your life in fear of people’s opinions or you can just not give a fuck.


The difference between me and her? I can make him smile with my clothes on.


You know you truly care about someone if you have to convince yourself that you don’t.


If you only knew what I was worth when I was still yours, then you wouldn't have to miss me now.


If you wait to cry in the rain, no one will notice the tears, but you'll still feel all the pain.


You’re probably thinking I’ve forgotten all about you by now, but that’s far from it. I still do miss you occasionally, but I’m getting better. I continue to smile and still go on without you. I still wonder what you’re doing all the time. i miss your voice, your laugh, the way we used to talk. Just everything. I miss it all. However, I feel that the parting of us was for the best, because everything happens for a reason. If i were to get another chance in the future, we both know I would take it in an instant. Until then, remember this: no matter what, even through the screaming fights, the disagreements, mistakes and the tears we’ve cried, never, ever did I give up on you. So if you ever need someone, do not hesitate to call me. I may be far away, but I will always be in reach.


I guess I can say theres a lot you don't know about me. Those small pointless conversations we have make my day. Hearing your voice makes my heart skip a beat. When I'm in your arms it feels almost impossible to let go until I realize.. He really doesn't know how I feel. He doesn't know what's going though my head everytime I look into his beautiful eyes. He doesn't know that he's the last thing I think of before I go to sleep and the first thing I think of when I wake up in the morning. He doesn't know how hard it truly is to look at him every day and see that he doesn't look at me the way I look at him. Because honestly, everytime I look at him I just fall even harder.


This is for the girls who don’t always win. The girls who stay up all night listening to music that inspires them. The girls that laugh, smile, cry and think all on a daily basis. The girls who love, learn and regret. The girls who may never have it easy. The girls who learn the hard way to live and tell about it. The real girls.

What I have with him is worth it. It is worth every lonely night, every tear I cry from missing him, and the pain I feel from not having him close. It is worth it because he is my one and only. When I picture myself years from now, I see only him. No matter how painful distance can be, not having him in my life would be worse.


Silence is a girl's loudest cry, you know she's really hurt when she starts ignoring you.


She's banged up. Mentally and emotionally, literally and metaphorically, but every day she walks outside with a smile on her face because that’s who she is.


There's a feeling on the inside that says I don't want you to be better off without me.


What he didn't know, was after the fight, she cried her tears in his jacket all night.