QuietlyPlease shhh quietly,
so that no one else can hear.
please shhh quietly.
Just tell me how you feel.
Just a whisper,
Please shhh quietly,
no more than a breath of air.
Tell me how you really feel.
Can you tell me that you care?
Deserve meDeserve me
You make me believe
that I don't deserve you baby.
You made me feel incompetent, invaluable, indecent. Only to make me feel a little better. Reverse Phycology at its very best.
You were the one I connected with feeling better, and I mistook it that you made me feel good.
You made me feel beautiful, amazing, pure.
Only to make me feel a little worse. I took that to mean that I was the one at fault.
Little did I know, ha I was never special. To every amazing girl out there who has tripped, fallen, crashed for you those feelings &n
8 Steps to break her heart8 Steps to break her heart
1) Start talking to her in the hallways, classes, phone. Make yourself stand out in her mind,heart,life.
2) Laugh at all her jokes, make her feel like she's the funniest person in the world. Oh and also make her laugh. Make her feel as though you could listen to her laugh all day long because it's the most beautiful sound in the world.
3) Make her feel beautiful and tell her so. Girls love the mush "oh my gosh you look so pretty" lines. We say we don't but trust me, we do.
4) Tell her things that you say you don't tell anyone else. If she thinks you trust her she will give you he
Honey KissesHoney Kisses
The boy with sandy brown hair sits quietly on creaky wooden porches, in his too-big jacket that belongs to his father he looks awkward and
out of place among memories stripped of hue. -- He's trying to remember so his brow is furrowing with effort and his frowny pout
is small and cute with his
tongue poking out justabit. -- His mind has gone suddenly blank, erased and wiped clean. No more thoughts of days before or nights and stars and dreams. -- He thinks he remembers a scent like fresh peaches or of the co
The Girl who is Always ThereThe Girl who is Always There
She's the girl that is always there, the one who makes him laugh. Shes his comfort and his confidence and his girlwhowillalwaysbebyhisside.
She's the pencil as he does his math, his eraser when he makes a mistake. She is the pen as he scrawls his name to sign the dotted line.
She's the sweater he never wants to take off. The cologne he puts on to impress the gals. She's the ever
there hunger and the never quenched thirst.
She's the shoulder he always leans on. The wind beneath his kite. She's the song that he always li
His + HersHers.His + Hers
I was driving home from a Christmas party that night. All I did was stop by to drop off some presents and leave, because it was already 6 o'clock and he said that he'd be at my house by 6:30.
As I drove home, I became excited and my heart was racing at the thought of seeing him for the first time. The first time as my boyfriend.
I pulled into my garage, put the car into park, grabbed my purse and gift bag out of the passenger seat and walked into the house. As I turned the corner from the tiny laundry room into the hallway that lead to my living room, I noticed an unfamiliar pair of boots. My heart
blowing on eyelasheswhat kind of girl is that?blowing on eyelashes
i am this -- i am tap dancing over heart strings and squeezing into ventricles i don't belong in. i am the mess that you, the cause, the effect, has taped together with bony fingers. i am wishing i had the strength to fall apart again, wishing you didn't keep touching me in my dreams, wishing for you to someday wake up and wish for me.
what kind of girl is that?
i am this -- i am counting the cracks on my heart and scribbling your name next to every one so i'll know what boy ruined such a beautiful thing. i am not getting enough of your eyes, your nose, your lips th
Worried
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I really should be studying.
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Take these broken wings and learn to fly...
No problems! ^^
Happy Holidays.
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Sorrow comes with silent tears (Sirenia)
no thank you!
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You're very welcome love!
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