When will you realize that I am here? We started as just friends that talked sometimes and now we have become really close, texting everyday and seeing each other most days. We hang out and talk and have fun together. We are good together, really we are. You complain about being alone, you complain about
Read more →there are times when i wish that i could have been everything you needed. but i know that we never could work out. we’re best friends. i’m still so in love with you, but you broke my heart. so many times. i desperately want to get over you. i just can’t though. and now you
Read more →I read your Facebook status that declares to the world how much you love her. I read her comment underneath about how much she loves you too. Then I turn to my phone, and I read your text to me asking me to meet you. And I hear your voice say you’re planning on leaving
Read more →I’m just a little pushover to you, aren’t I? You know I love you with every fiber in my body. Yet, you decide you abuse those feelings by being an ass. No one will love you as much as I do. How DARE you dump me and date my “Best Friend” three days later? How
Read more →One year eight months and fourteen days ago we went on our first date. It was not what I expected at all, it was much better. That summer was great. Sneaking out, sleeping over just being with you made me feel alive. Then reality set in and I had to go to school. Leaving was
Read more →Spoken words will never reach the level of pain for all those unsaid words sent into the void…never reaching the end. Words like adding a star into the sky, each word another one. One of millions with nobody able to ever form the right sentences anymore. Unspoken words because they are nothing but an echo
Read more →I don’t think you know it yet, but I’m completely over you. You are a child. You’re immature, selfish, dramatic. You think everyone is mad at you all the time so you stop talking to them and then they really become mad at you. I’m sorry, but you’re twenty years old. This is middle school
Read more →Dear You, I’m just like everyone else. I tried to convince myself that I’m different: that I’m not the same as the girls you’re used to leading on, that I won’t get hurt, that I wouldn’t fall for you. Yet, here I am. Falling harder than I have ever before. These feelings scare me. Scare
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