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I’m nowhere near perfect I eat when I’m bored I fall for boys too easily I’m vulnerable to their lies I’m hoping that one day someone can get to know me without me getting into a long story I live...
~ Warning: May cause distress, so don't read if you're in doubt.
Hey, Sorry if this seems strange, But I just need to ask. Did you feel like I went too far the other day.
People always ask how do you know when you've fallen in love.
She's bold, daring. She doesn't really care about what people think about her. She's honest and funny, and definitely not afraid to speak her mind. But because of all this, she is bullied.
THE DATE (continuation ) I quickly push my chair back in, neither of us say anything until we are out on the street. Its a little dark because of daylight savings but we can still see.
Howling gives my spine a chill, The wind picks up, On my window-sill, The fly-away hairs, Obscure my sight, Lend me your hand, And bring the light.
By Bai: She was everything and I was nothing. Of course, I was everything to her too. That's how love stories work. But I was nothing to myself. As most teenagers are.
Pick yourself up, gather your broken pieces too. And I will be here, I will be your glue. Withdraw yourself from your dark place. And I will be here for you to embrace.
Love is frightening. Love is a thief. It makes you weak and vulnerable, It steals your whole world from underneath your feet and place's it into the hands of another.
- His Puppy Dog Face - Gosh that face. He still makes it with me. And he doesn't even realize it.
Do you ever stop and find yourself talking to a person. Not even sure how you got to that point. It's like showering fully clothed.The water hitting your skin. Hidden between layers of fabric.
My seams have been stretched, They're begining to fray away. Like every relationship I've had, They need sewing to survive a day. When will I find the one Like in the love songs and poems I hear.
Behind closed doors was a man, He hides most flaws if he can. When people look on, They see nothing's wrong, But inside his emotions are gone.
Dear God, I have no control over this situation. This being the case, I'm gonna let you have my sleepless night.
My heart is bigger than my brain. Therefor, I love before I think. I am clever... In the mind. I am clueless... In the heart.
HAD I the heavens embroidered cloths,. Enwrought with golden and silver light,. The blue and the dim and the dark cloths. Of night and light and the half-light,.