and all she wants from you
is for you to treat her right.
act the same around your friends as you do
just around her.
be there for her. & when you really love her
don't forget to tell her.
I can't get mad at you for hurting me over
& over, because it was me who let you over
& over. I keep giving you 2nd, 3rd & 4th
chances & everytime I say 'this is the last
one'.. but you know what, I'm really done
hurting. I can’t cry myself to sleep one more
night. I told you that this was the last chance
you had & you blew it..
so this is goodbye forever.
I already schooled you once tonight homeboy.
How many lessons you wanna learn?
- * DJ ;; Stomp The Yard * -
the only thing i regret about highschool is
never getting to do half the things i heard i did. =)
witty words & sarcastic smiles.
broken hearts, ha, they're so outta style.
stop me if i'm wrong but
that doesn't mean i won't keep going.
Your hands go around my waist,
My hands go around your neck.
It’s your kiss I want to taste
You gotta work for the things you want;
forget the ones you don't.
So we're teenagers.
We fall in love too often, too easily
and too hard for our own good;
we don't listen to the people that we value
the opinion of the most;
we hurt the people we love...
&we make the same mistakes over and over.
We want all the privileges of being older,
with the advantages of being young.
We do things no one can explain, including us.
Every minute of it is exhausting...
and every minute is amazing.
The best part about procrastination
is that you are never bored,
because you have all kinds of things
that you should be doing.
When you`re still smiling about something
that happened six months ago,
you know there`s gotta be more.
we're friends, real friends, & that means
no matter how long it takes, when you finally
decide to look back, i'll be here.
If love is the crime, I'm down for it.
If love is the crime let love be the judge;
I'll recieve the verdict.
Shake Down ; Mary J. Blige & Usher.
so they locked themselves in his car, got
lost in eachothers eyes & sang to the radio.
He whispered in her ear & she`d laugh at his
silly jokes, even if they were pointless.
He`d grab her hand & not let go.
He had no idea how happy it made her.
She`d rest her head on his shoulder,
close her eyes, & listen to their song.
When he kissed her forehead,
she memorized the touch of his lips.
She didn`t want to leave anytime soon,
& he`d give her his jacket if she said she was
cold. It would be 3 in the morning--
but they`d still be tangled in each other.
She knew he was something special.
It was different how he moved her cause even
when he told her "goodnight",
it still felt like "hello"
Sometimes, I just miss that boy.
The one who held my hand walking down the
street; who`s arms I laid in & never wanted to
go away. The one who I talked to for hours
& told pointless stories to. The one who
knew everything about me & liked me
anyway. The one who knew exactly what I was
saying even if I didn`t, & helped me when I
had no clue what to do. The one who showed
me what love was & what it was like to need
someone there. The one who could only make
me cry & hurt me like no other guy could.
Those eyes that said everything, that sense of
sarcasm that was always there; the way even
he couldn`t stop from falling in love.
That even though we fought constantly &
couldn`t stand each other, we couldn`t leave
each other`s side. Something is still there;
something that never left me the day that boy
broke my heart in two. Something like your
first love that wasn`t ready to end.
Something that makes your stomach flip at the
brush of a hand or arm. Something that makes
it so much harder to know that he`s not yours
anymore, but hers. Something that makes you
want to hide away & cry all those tears, cause
suddenly all of those memories come back
& it almost hurts worse to know that it`s all out
of control. & you just miss everything about
that boy that isn`t ever coming back.
They’re both so stubborn
But they give in, When it’s for each other;
he's her boy.
you know, the one she fell in love with.
We get through anything
And that makes us stronger.
second chances, sure i believe in them
but it's more about believing in the one
that you're giving the second chance to
but before you decide to actually give it
to them simply think - is it worth it ?
no matter what happens, life still goes on.
you have to know that. stop hanging on.
just let go & move on.
when people can walk away from you,
let them walk.
don't try to talk another person into staying
with you, loving you, calling you, caring for
you, coming to see you, or staying attached to
you. when people can walk away, let them
walk. your destiny is never tied to
anybody that left.
she smashed the rearview mirror
with her fist, because starting today
she's never looking back.
