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And when you forget her,
dont you dare remember me.
what hurts more than losing you, is
knowing you're not fighting to keep me
the worst battle is between
what you know
and
how you feel
at one point or another *
_____everyone eventually
manages to let youu down
Now we`ve all grown up, gone on & moved away
Nothing I can do about it, nothing I can say
To bring us back to where we were when life wasnt this hard
Looking back it all just seems so far, so far away
As we grow older, it gets harder to believe.
It`s not that we don`t want to but too much has happened & we can`t.
No one ever said that love was gonna be easy.
You gotta take the ups & the downs, the in-betweens.
If you take this journey you gotta give yourself completely.
Never let anyone step on your dreams.
there are some memories that we will carry with us for the rest`
of our lives and some things that we choose to forget but when'
we look back at those experiences, we'll see our friends ... the
ones who got us through everything and we'll realize how lucky
we are to have them .
o your saying...
`lets just stop
drop everything forget each others names
and just walk away
well my dear, that’s not as easy as it sounds*
I'll close my eyes, then I won't see the love
you don't feel when you're holding me.
Friends are like television. Some are like PBS & always asking for money, others are like the news with sad tales to tell every day, some are like that one station with the foreign language, you don't understand a word of it but you watch & listen anyway; & then there are the ones like commercials: always changing, ever so annoying & only seem to be there when you're bored, but every once in a while you meet someone who's like a really good movie of the week or a tv show you hardly ever get to see anymore cus you're so busy. My point is: hold on to the friends that you care about & since we don't have a remote control to mute someone or just change the channel, pick your friends carefully.
i've given up so many
chances in my life.
thinking the time is --
just right then passing
it up & the moment is
gonee.& i've done it
all because of the fear
what of what could
come from it
who knows? maybe one day, we'll decide to fall in love.
i understand that scissors can beat paper, and i get how rock can beat scissors, but there is NO WAY paper can beat rock. paper is supposed to magically "wrap around" rock, leaving it immobile? why the heck can't paper do this to scissors? screw the scissors, why can't paper do this to people? why aren't sheet so of college ruled paper constantly suffocating students as they attempt to take notes in class? i'll tell you why. it's because PAPER CAN'T BEAT ANYBODY. a rock would tear that mother up in about two seconds. when i play rock/paper/scissors, i always choose rock. then when somebody claims to beat me with their paper, i can punch them in the face with my already clenched fist and say, "oh i'm sorry. i thought your paper would protect you."
why does distance make us wise?
you were the song all along..
and before the song dies
i should tell you; i should tell you
i have always loved you.
you can see it in my eyes.
if we met tomorrow for the very first time,
would we start all over again?
would i try to make you mine?
she holds it all in as she walks down the long
hallway, as they all stop and give sympathetic looks,
but she doesnt want sympathy; she wants out.
Stay close enough to have fun
yet far enough not to get hurt
& when you start to fall for him again
just remember the crack on your heart
was left from him..</3
Never meant to cut so deep
Just enough to bleed
Feel the sting as you get closer
Closer and closer to me
Don’t let me hold something so delicate
I’ll shatter it with a word
Don’t say a thing as we get closer and closer
Damn this is gonna hurt
The last bitter pill glides down her throat
Replaying those words: "I hope you choke"
Shedding her tears with a wish to die fast
All because forever didn’t seem to last.
pink ribbon scars,
that wont let me forget,
i tried so hard to cleanse these regrets...
Hide the guns,
dull the knives.
She's had enough,
it's over tonight.
I miss my best friend,
cheap cigars,
stupid kids,
& movie stars..
We scream our insecurities but mutter our apologies, and that's why this world will always be so wrong.
new weapon of mass destruction?
WORDS and everyone is packin
i want a notebook romance;;
their love was like magic
&& beautifully tragic ..
Life moves pretty fast. && if you don't stop and look around...you could miss it.
-ferris buellers day off
the worst thing about
being lied to is knowing
you're not worth the
truth <;3
Goodbye is the absolute hardest thing to say
cause you have to walk away with just a memory
& the memories fade
one day all the [memories] , [tears] & [pain]
will go away.. » just like you did «
So goodbye to you and your lies
Two months, eight weeks
Your new best friends
Your confidence
Turn my hours into days
And I'll be here when you get home
When you get home
we attach ourselves so closely to people;that when they are gone;
a part of us is gone too.
she's an artist
a painter actually;
see that 'smile' on her face?
well it's her most famous piece
everything that happens in your life does have a reason, usually we are too stubborn to see it, but someday down the road, you will realize the lesson you needed to learn was a long time ago
we're nothing but
faded memories now
this diet coke fills my stomach just
as well as your 3 course meal.
so back off with your strong words
"you'll kill yourself like this"
well you're killing me already | 
