one day you’ll be alone, wishing i was there. you’re one and only true friend- gone. and it will be no ones fault but your own. you pushed me away to choose a better present option rather than future option. living in the present will only hurt you in the end. once you look back on what you had and gave up, you’ll regret it and wish you had it all back again. its only a matter of time…
Why do I always put you first, when all you ever do is put people before me? Like everyone else matters besides me.
What happened to the old you?
The you that use to make me smile. The you that never made me cry. The you I could trust. The you who was my best friend. The you who would surprise me just to see me happy. The you who would listen to the littlest details that meant the most. The you who cared.
The you I fell in love with…
Why is it you can lay there for hours in bed…thinking, pondering, wondering about everything, anything, or maybe even
nothing at all. A million thoughts racing though your head, yet you can’t point out anything specific. Thoughts of the your past, your present, and what could possibly be your future.
The mind is an amazing thing.
“My mother was the most beautiful woman I ever saw. All I am, I owe to my mother. I attribute all my success in life to the moral, intellectual, and physical education I received from her.” -George Washington
it’s like you’re screaming, but
no one can hear you.
you almost feel ashamed that someone could be that important, that without them, you feel like
no one will ever understand how much it hurts.
you feel hopeless, like
nothing can save you.
& when it’s over and gone, you almost wish that you could have all that bad stuff back so you could have the good…
im being blogged on tumblr? at least we all look hot ;] PiNKiES UP <3
all I really wish for is for you to fight for me.