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I dislike you. I loathe your taste. I detest your laugh. I abhor your smile. I shudder at once being together. I bear malice to your contact. I shrink from your messages.
Huahhh.. How long has it been. It's been months since I last opened this app to write down some thoughts. I bet it's even longer for you. Hahaha. So....
"Harry we love you!" I remember those voices, I remember the goosebumps I'd get hearing those voices, the frustration of which one I preferred.
Dear Huntsman I know I shouldn't write Especially after you gave me that fright I know you said you can't be mine And there will be others standing in line But Huntsman I really tried To get you...
I just do not see any flaws, they say there is no such thing as perfect but you prove that wrong. Through my eyes you're an angel and looking away is painful.
#freeverseiguess #feelings We're just a bunch of coincidences strung together, But you're such a lovely coincidence. It really doesn't all make sense, but My god, I am so in love with you.
You are my sweetest sin. You make my head spin. One day you say it's fate. And that we shouldn't wait. And then you say it's wrong. And the wait is gonna be long.
Hey there, little lady Can I be your Valentine.
I've seen you around I think you're as sound as a pound.
I fell in love with a sad girl. She had an interesting mind. I memorized every angle of her curls. Every detail I could find. For I new I couldn't keep her. Someday she would just leave.
I'll be lonely this valentines, Without you by my side. I'll be lonely this valentines, The hurt, I just can't hide. Lonely this valentines, Just like the ones before it.
(My first attempt at a tragic love story. Thanks for reading!) James was a good guy. He really was, but he got into trouble, and lots of it. He was attracted to the danger. It made him feel alive.
I...just don't get it. Today I was texting Paul, Sally, and Heather in the group iMessage, talking about what classes we were taking next year.
I remember my first crush quite clearly. Her name was Danica Zimmerman and we both at the time were in the third or fourth grade, but more likely the third.
English Teacher: Now I want you to tell me the saddest love story you have ever encountered. Me: Well, it all began when two babies were born in a different place and time.
let's keep things simple, you know. for me you might be a bit old, it shows. and yeah, you're pretty cool, everyone knows. but when I heard of this idea, I froze. look, you can be pretty funny, okay.
They don't know my secret How I lay awake at night, but why. Why. Why. Why do I try. Sleep do I.
I was never officially your's and you never officially mine, but our hearts belonged to each other, from the moment we locked eyes.
#acrostic challenge. [L]ove is Eliza & Jack,. [O]ur hearts in beautiful collision,. [V]iolently silent, lost in fusion,. [E]lementally combined. [A]lways and forever, I shall.
#acrostic challenge [L]isten to me. Listen. Don't do it.
Legs that go all the way up to Heaven exists here, on earth, in her Beautiful mind resists the urge to Talk, just talk to her, that's all I Believe in angels walking blindly Seen, deaf and dumb, her...
There's a girl with wild red hair. She wants me there. And I'll go, oh, I shall go. I'll ascend the cliff face stair. And privately she will sing to me. Of pieces and of cities.
Although you don't see me. I am always there. Although you don't need me. I will be by your side. Although I don't know you. I one day will. Although I've never seen you. You are beautiful in my eyes.
A good night hug . A soft, sweet kiss . Small to others . Yet also a bliss . . Not for I . Nor for me . He is my world . Yet we may not be . . Too far to love . Too close to leave . We love .