Freitag, 28. September 2012
The split second before sleep is the most active second of my life.
Those minutes where I am alone, just me and my pillow. I think, a lot. I think about everything, anything. It varies from "what am I doing with my life?" to "did I have homework?" The room is so silent, but my mind is so loud. It drives me crazy because the things I would never think about, I think about. Sometimes, I hate it because it brings up thing I would rather never think about again. The split second before sleep is the most active second of my life.
Happy, even without this one person.
The best feeling in the world is realizing you’re perfectly happy without the thing or person you thought you needed the most.
I’d be at the bottom to catch them.
If all my friends were to jump off a bridge, I wouldn’t jump with them, I’d be at the bottom to catch them.
I want to sleep with you.
Don't ever use someone's past against them.
Don't ever use someone's past against them. You're just reminding them of the mistakes they made back then. If you watch their facial expression carefully, then you'll see the hurt in their eyes as they reminisce everything that happened. Never use emotion as a weapon, it strikes deeper than you can imagine.
Donnerstag, 27. September 2012
Overthinking ruins everything.
Mittwoch, 26. September 2012
Can't get over him.
Missing is a part of moving on.
Samstag, 22. September 2012
Only those who have their own wounds can see the others.
Nur wer selbst Narben auf der Seele hat, kann die Wunden anderer Menschen auch sehen, spüren und begreifen.
Sonntag, 16. September 2012
Tears won't bring him back.
There's another thing to learn about tears. They can't make somebody wo doesn't love you anymore love you again.
I haven't changed.
Ich hab mich nicht verändert, ich lauf nur nicht den Menschen hinterher, denen Ich eh unwichtig bin.
Someday you will love me like I loved you.
Irgendwann wirst du mich so lieben, wie ich dich geliebt habe und mir wird es einfach nur egal sein.
Mittwoch, 5. September 2012
I don't want that.
We're all hurting.
I guess we're all hurting. I try and treat everyone with decency, because you never know who goes home and sits on the edge of their bed just wanting to die.
Abonnieren
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