Losemyselfinadaydream*

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"Because--GOD--because, the way I feel around you? It scares me."




Emo Problem #826-
When the wind blows your side bangs back, and you see everyone you hate, with both eyes



 
There's two types of anger:

one is dry and the other is wet and basically wet anger is when your eyes water and your voice shakes and I hate that cause I feel weak when I'm crying while angry. I like dry anger when your face is like stone and your voice is sharp and I guess wet anger shows that you care too much and dry anger means you're done.
 

 
Unexpressed emotions will never die. They are buried alive and will come forth later in uglier ways.
 

 

you don't get
                to do that. To come into somebody's life, make               THEM CARE
    and then just check out.                     ++

 

I like being alone, because i can wonder, i can think, i can be myself, its relaxing.

BUT

being lonely is draining, it's such an empty feeling that crushes your cheast, it feels like a heavy weight.

And all you really want is some company, to be apart of something that means something.
You find yourself checking your phone for any sign of communication
A text or a phone call.
And when you reaise that a phone call won't come
you try distract yourself from the hard truth that stings
like a fresh punch every time.




I guess being alone is nice, but being lonely isn't.

 

someone: [flirts with me]

me: they are probably just being nice, they probably do this with everyone

someone: [asks me on a date]

me: it’s not a date, it’s just a friend get together thing, probably.

someone: [confesses their love for me]

me: they are probably just being sarcastic






*planet explodes*
*removes one earbud*
Me: What








 
 

the water filled
my lungs                       I screamed so loud               BUT NO-ONE  
   ▒   » heard a thing. «

 
maybe we got lost in translation
maybe i asked for too much
but maybe this thing was a masterpiece
until you tore it all up
running scared
i was there
i remember it all too well