paigeyxo posted a quote
November 8, 2011 5:17pm UTC
You see that girl staring into space? if you were to ask her what was wrong, she would say nothing, when in reality, everything is. she's sitting there, wondering what she did wrong, what she could've done differently, how she would've changed it if she had the chance to. and if she had the chance to go back and do it all over again, would it end with the same result? that's why she stares.
The Girl Dictionary. I'm okay. - I'm not freaking okay. k. - I hate you, Shut up. lol. - yeah, this is akward. hehe ;) - I'm trying to flirt with you, so flirt back stupid boy. brb. - I'm really not going anywhere you're just boring I hate you. - I actually love you. so... - say something, this is akward. If we don't respond to you, we don't want to talk to you. If we ignore your calls, give you dirty stares and won't talk to you, we're mad at you. If we say that we'll love you forever, we're not lying so don't lie to us. If we flirt with other guys, we're trying to make you jealous. If we can't stop talking to you, we like you. &+ If we can't stop talking about you nmq/nmf S i m p l e a s t h a t . ♥
XxprettixX posted a quote
November 7, 2011 7:02pm UTC
Format by XxprettixX ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ Once upon a time I was falling in love Now I'm only falling apart ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ Format by XxPrettixX Removal of this credit is punishable by death.
longlive13 posted a quote
November 5, 2011 2:19pm UTC
and tonight she'll collapse on her bed, wearing his hoodie. hugging the teddy bear he gave her for valentines day. radio on, volume up high. her ipod blasting in her ears, so no one can hear her breaking down. her phone is laying in pieces on the floor. she kinda threw it at the wall after she read through every last cute locked text message. she's looking through every last picture of him and her, her box of tissues right next to that empty tub of ben &jerry's. tonight is the night you'll run through her head more than ever. it's impossible for her to feel complete after that hole you left in her heart. and all there is for her to do is lay there wondering what went wrong? and tonight he'll play basketball like he always does. but he just can't focus and misses every shot he takes. eventually he gives up and puts in his headphones and goes for a jog. but that jog just turns in to him running so fast he might just forget how to breathe. he's blaring their song on his ipod as loud as it will go. playing it over and over and over again. he wants her back so much it hurts. he'll go home and fall into his bed, drenched from sweat. he'll still be able to smell her sweet perfume on his t-shirt. 'i need her so much' he says to himself again and again. he'll pick up his phone to see if she's called and it stabs him like a knife when he sees her pretty face as his wallpaper. he throws his phone across the room and one single tear rolls down his cheek as he wonders what went wrong?