Secrets Unspoken; Part two Hi Holly. I want you to know why. Why I’m going to do what I’m going to do. You’re my best friend and I love you and you deserve an explanation. My story starts at the beginning of the summer. And it starts with one person. Hunter. They say you only find true love once. I found that in Hunter. My blonde haired, blue eyed, tanned, and muscular boyfriend. I love him, Holly. Just remember that as you read this. -0- At the beginning of the summer, I was at the beach with my family. As I was walking on the board walk, this extremely gorgeous boy came up to me. Hunter. He gave me his number and I gave him mine. That night he called me, we talked for hours. He seemed like the perfect boy. He’s athletic, he played hockey and lacrosse, he’s caring, and he’s funny. We went on our first date on June Twenty First. Hunter wore ripped blue jeans and a simple white tee-shirt, but he looked amazing. I looked into his eyes and felt like I couldn’t breathe. His blue eyes just over came me. It wasn’t anything I’ve felt before. This was something special and I knew that from the start. He was the perfect boyfriend, for the first few weeks. We hung out all the time. We went to the movies and the drive-ins and the park. He was sweet, and ending every day saying, “Tally, I love you so much.” We kissed for the first time on June Thirtieth. His lips were soft and my tummy was attacked by butterflies. Holly, I couldn’t live without my Hunter.
the thought of you comes to mind ;; followed by the crack of my heart the blur in my eyesight that starts a tears journey down my face landing softly in my once smiling lips & i hate to think we could've been cause the process just starts all over again
music was there for her through everything the broken hearts the late nights when she cryed herself to sleep when she just didnt know what else to do when she couldnt stop thinkin about you she could sit in her room with her headphones on drowning out the world for a while and not having any worries.... but what happens when even the music cant help? thats when she knew she was in love<33
i can't stand the sight of my little brother;; i guess you could say i hate him;; i don't want to, but i just kind of do;; although i feel like shitt for saying that, its the truth;; i'm sorry little brother. <//////////////////////////////////////3