being left Left for someone better Left for someone worse Left for not being good enough or because I wasn't what they thought Left for being too insecure Left for wanting to be loved the way I loved
Something about love that breaks my heart.... The love that's supposed to fix, Leaves our heart in broken shards. Shards so venomous it seeps inside killing us with every moment. A sentiment that's supposed to be so pure defiles us. Makes us cynical and disgusted with humans in general. An emotion that makes us give our all to someone, drains us and leaves us emotionally crippled. Because I loved the wrong way, I gave too much I loved too much, while people here love with terms and conditions. And I still don't know how it's called love when all you're doing is taking but giving selectively. How can you bear to see someone who values you more than their life be sad because of you and still continue
myself. For doing things to me only i could have for not growing out of situations which only i could have prevented for not being my own strength earlier
If all jobs had the same pay and hours, what job would you like to have?
I was eating skittles and one of them fell to the floor so I picked it up with my toes and ate it Then I proceeded to tell all three of my friends about this achievement
Because that's the price of living a life filled with the richness of love? Everyone you love, leaves a piece within you and you leave a piece of yourself within them so now you're a whole made of bits and pieces which may not always fit
What's with Billie Eilish these days she's gaining popularity suddenly what is her genre?
Billie Eilish herself is a genre. She's got a great voice, the lyrics are amazing they really get to you... Plus the vibe from her music and videos is great too.
yes and no... It is possible to fall for someone with a glance, the way his hair falls over his forehead, or the way he smiles perfectly with imperfect teeth, or brown eyes that look like pools of honey when the sun catches them, how I like him better with a beard... but you can't stay in love until you see beyond the "sights" how he already knows what i'm about to say, how he knows me inside out and tells me when I'm wrong, how intimately he knows my insecurities and i know his, how much i love his dog, how he can't stop smiling at times and tries to hide it, how I know I won't ever be alone as long as i got him