my moms name is Rosa... just so u could understand my story :) today when my mom dropped me off at school i said " it smells like roses!" and she rolled down the window and said "its cause im here!" and i turn around to look her and i just simply said "SMH mom SMH!"
Bro: *at the table with a bowl of cereal* NOOOOO!!!! Me: *Walking out of my room* Dude!?? What happened??! Bro: *frowns then smiles* I forgot my spoon Me: Mkaii soo... go get one Bro: *reaches out hand* but.. but.. its too far.. Can you be a good little sis and get me one please!!!!!!?????? Me: *stares at him* Bro: If you get me one i won't tell mom you have a boyfriend Me: *runs to the drawer* Would you like anything else?? Bro: Nope thats all .... Run along now peasant. Me: *stares* i dont like you very much Bro: i love you too now go away you making me uncomfortable i can't eat my cereal......
It's sad at how when a girl likes a guy who doesn't like her back, its shameful and meaningless But when there's a guy who likes a girl who doesn't like him back, its like the saddest thing in the world
Hard to breathe; Feels like floating So full of love, my heart's exploding. Mouth is dry, hands are shaking; My heart is yours for the taking. Acting weird, not myself; Dancing around like the Keebler elf. I guess it's finally time, for this poor schlubb... To know how it feels to fall in love.
I like you again but i'm afraid to say something You're beautiful, your smile brightens my whole day, Your laugh kills me because of how amazing it is, All those girls are nothing compared too you, You have so many guys after you, I alway hope i'm not annoying, We tried once but seriously it wasn't anything, If we would try again I sure you won't regret it, Believe me when I say your the one for me, The only problem i have is I don't want to lose what we have over a question and getting a denial,
"The moon is a loyal companion. It never leaves. It’s always there, watching, steadfast, knowing us in our light and dark moments, changing forever just as we do. Every day it’s a different version of itself. Sometimes weak and wan, sometimes strong and full of light. The moon understands what it means to be human. Uncertain. Alone. Cratered by imperfections."