January 11, 2013
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Goodbye my almost lover
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When we wake up in the morning, we have two simple choices. Go back to sleep and dream, or wake up & chase those dreams. The choice is yours.
I want to be the kind of girl that leaves an everlasting impression. I don’t want to be the tpe that you’ll forget in a week. I want to be hard to forget. I want to have the kind of impact on someone where they know they’ll never find anyone else who could take my place.
You make yourself strong cause its expected of you. You become confident cause someone beside you is unsure. You turn into the person others need you to be.
I‘m so sick of being the one that tries the most in every relationship, every friendship,& every group I’ve ever been in. Why do I always care so much?
If I could explain love in one word, it would have to be trust. Trust that he doesn’t cheat on you, trust that he doesn’t lie to you, trust that he really likes you, trust that he will always be there for you, trust that he can go to a party and not get high or drunk, trust that you don’t have to worry about him breaking up with you the second you wake up, trust that he will stick up for you, trust that he will never fall in love with another girl, trust that he won’t get sick of you, and trust that he wants you like you want him.
People are lonely because they build walls not bridges.
There comes a point where it’s not that you don’t care anymore, you just can’t.
I won’t fight to stay when all you want for me to do is leave. I’m not gonna miss you when you don’t miss me. I’m not gonna care when you don’t at all. I’m just not going to try anymore. You’ve kept my hopes up for much too long, it’s about time they come crashing back down to earth. It’s time I start thinking about myself again and not you. It’s time I be strong. It’s time I let you go. It’s about time I be happy, it’s about time I leave you alone.
It’s when your life is going great and you still feel the ache in your heart.
Love is a minefield. You take a step, get blown to pieces,put yourself back together again and stupidly take another step. I guess that’s human nature. It hurts so much to be alone that we’d all rather blow up than be single.
Sometimes you have to experience things for yourself in order to get through what other have been telling you all along.
You know me too well. When I said I didn’t love you, you looked at me and said,”Bullshit, you’re just running away.”
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I love the pictures in this particular post. Thank you for sharing!