These are the teenage years: growing up, growing apart, broke, hurt & confused hearts. I wonder how long this will last, until you're only a memory of the past
I look at the pictures, trying to let go of the past. I remember how you said you loved me & we'd make forever last. Now looking back I see forever to you was never clear. Now sitting here I cry, every last tear
Your 1st love is always your truest love
You're the kinda person who makes me punch you, then hug you, scream at you, then laugh, hate you but love you, you confuse me but in a way that makes perfect sense to me
You said I never loved you but I took you back the 1st time you cheated I took you back the 2nd time you cheated, i stayed up all night waiting for your calls when I had to wake up at 5:30 AM but hun if that's not love then tell me what the hell it is
50 years from now...it won't matter how well you did on a test or how popular you were. No one will care how many hits you got in a baseball game. It won't matter if you miss a day of school or what you got for your birthday. Your highest score on a ocmputer game won't be remembered or if your family had a summer pool. No one will care who came in first in that one reace. It won't matter if your handwriting was messy or that your artwork wasn't the best. But if you made life a little better for just one person, that's what will be remembered, that's what will matter
She's moved on & I feel sorry for you because she thought you were the most amazing guy ever. If she could have any guy in the world, she would have picked you above others. She thought you were different but she was wrong...you're just another guy to her now...
Boys frustrate me. I hate all the indirect messages. I hate game playing. Do you like me or not? Just tell me so I can *try* to get over you. - Kristen Dunst
Gorgeous eyes with a gorgeous smile, he made her life worth while. A broken soul & a broken heart the day he made her whole world fall apart
I sometimes ask myself if I still love you. I hate to admit it but honestly, it's because everytime I hear your voice I feel safe & for a few minutes every problem seems so small & you're the only person who's ever had that effect on me
That past is annoying. It's in everyones conversations in every song that you hear, it's everywhere you go, but you never wanna give up because at one point it was exactly where you wanted to be
And he is her life story...
So please, just be patient. I'm so afraid to care for someone. I know it seems like I'm this strong girl who can get through everything, but inside I'm very fragile. I've had so many things thrown at me & each one has only made a crash. What I'm afraid of is shattering.
I'm just that hopeless girl that sits & waits on the computer for that one speical person to get online |