People always miss you more when they see how much happier you are without them.
lets crawl under the blanket and watch movie
live in such a way that if anyone should badly of you no one would believe it
your name I is my favorite word
the color of your lips have stained mine. I don't know if ill ever see another color so fine. after the taste I can never go back, the taste of honey but nothing to lack. hollow are not my lips and bare, saying your name and wishing you were there, no longer filled with the color of gold, only whispering words to a story once told.
I just feel like fading away, I should not be here, I feel like no one would care, I feel like you would not care, so that's it goodbye, my love. forever.
now, you only exist in my dreams
you have no idea how hard it is to force myself to stop thinking about you , sometimes
picture this, in 10 years I bump into you on the street. I say hi, you say it back. I ask hows life. you tell me you have a wife and kids. and when you do, it will break my heart. not because I don't want you to be happy. but because... 10 years ago I pictures somebody else asking how your like is an dyou would tell them about me
oh just admit you gave a crap abot him and you still do and you always will
trying to forget someone you love is like try to remember someone you never met
im still thinking about you...
you matter.
they say " follow your heart" but if your heart is in a million pieces. which pieces to follow?
please don't be in love with someone else
