girl's fake orgasms &boy's fake romance
teenage love is all about how to make him yours. && N0T HERS
never regret something because once it was exactly what you wanted
  
&heartache;
&& i slowly start falling for you ... all over again
o run back to her baby .. // She's a whore , && i'm not waiting <//3
Turn of the lights and turn off the shyness,
all the moves make up for the silence
  
tell me you love me so i can hear that lie one more time.
Give my envy, give me malice, give me your attention
He takes my hand & leads me along paths I would not have even dared to explore alone. x3
  
what hurts the most is the fact that you didn`t hurt at all.
But I've crawled home from worse than this.
i swear; if i had a full tank of gas &my best friends by my side.. i`d leave this all behind.
Girl: i like him Friend: you do ... really? Girl: yeah Friend: why? Girl: are you serious? have you seen him SMiLE? Friend: you should tell him.. he likes you too Girl: he does?? how do you know?? HiM: because i know your friend's password
  
my heart, your hands- gentle my friend, break me neatly, numb me sweetly<3
Dont flatter yourself sweetheart, you're nothing special <3
I'm missing your laugh How did it break? And when did your eyes begin to look fake? I hope you're as happy as you're pretending
&& you were never supposed to mean this much to me.
  
creep up and tell me that you love me more each time you look into my eyes.
twilight, stephanie meyer -- [best book ever]
"you're my exact choice of heroine." "i got tired of trying to stay away from you. so i'm giving up."
an accidental touch never meant so much.
  
i'm writing love letters to a lost boy. who's too cute for words, with a mind that could crush a young girls heart
&& it gets so hard to trust anyone when everyone you have ever opened your h e a r t to has let you d o w n.
it's the little things i miss the most. like late night phone conversations && holding hands.
& she plays the song over&over again just because it reminds her of him..
  
swear to shake it up if you swear to listen, oh we`re still so young, desperate for attention.
I just cant stop thinking we will
go crazy wit |