Teenagers scare the living shit outta mealso, you lost, deal with that as well.
It Belongs To YouA warm hand, squeezing my own sweaty palm, tells me it'll be okay. We're so high up, it feels hard to believe it. I wrap my arms around his shoulders, pressing my head to his chest. I can hear the deep base thrum of his heart, feel it shudder, and I can feel the movement of his chest as his lungs keep him with me.It Belongs To You
He steps of the edge, but he doesn't fall. He pulls me over with him and we're flying . We can dance in the air together, so far above all our problems and worries. His messy dark hair is flying every where, and his bright blue eyes catch the moonlight. I can feel my own curly brown hair whip around my face, and m
I'm not okay Are you okay?"I'm not okay
Of course I'm not, if I wasn't, I wouldn't be crying like this. I can't help that my mind hates me at the moment, but asking me if I'm okay isn't likely to help.
I want you to hold me
I want to feel your heat against me. I want to know that you're really there, that you aren't just a ghost of a person, taunting my already tortured mind. I know it's probably unpleasant, but i want to let my tears soak your shirt. I want to because you'll know I'm there, and I'll know you're there, and you won't have to ask me because you'll know that I'm not okay. I want to just be able to cry
I'm not that girlIt's so easy to get swept away by someone. All you can think about is them, and you welcome it. The time you spend with them is wonderful, no matter what you do, or how long it lasts, but when it ends, it just doesn't seem long enough. You forgive their faults, and ignore the things they do that would normally annoy you. You can forgive them; they're still wonderful.I'm not that girl
The hardest thing about this kind of feeling is when that person doesn't feel the same.
You exist in their world, but you're not a major part of it. You're the extra in the movie of their life, not the co-star that you so want to be.
It's
How, What, Why?How?How, What, Why?
How can you provoke such feelings from me, after only a few words?
How is it you change me from ultimate exuberance to total apathy in an instant?
How can you make me love you and hate you at the same time?
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What?
What goes through your mind when you say these things?
What makes you lash out with these harh comments, yet makes you think I wont take them to heart?
What makes you think I still love you?
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Why?
Why is it that you can be so cheerful, even after you have been so cruel?
Wh
Confused
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You lost the game.
haha i read your journal. im halfway through the school certif
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-Hollow heroes separate, as they run, your so cold keep your hand in line, wise men wonder, while stark men die..
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