Quotes added on Wednesday, September 2 2009






s
e e i n g i s b e l i e v i n g
.
but sometimes, the most real things in the world are the things we can't see.

-  t h e  p o l a r  e x p r e s s




I'd closed my heart away
It was never worth the pain

I'd let it be fun but shallow
No way to get hurt

Then you walked into my life
quietly, softly

And suddenly my
life turned


Upside down


After all...love does that to you
when you obsess over something,
O    N     E         D    A   Y         Y    O   U'       '   L    L       W   A     K   E       U     P        A       N     D        R    E  A     L    I      Z      E

it wasn't
worth
your time.
 +& I hate that s.n.e.a.k.y. smile, like you know something [no one else] does;
I hate the stories you make up just to sound
cool;
I hate the way you make fun of them, like you don't do the {same things}.
I ha
te the way you think you're better than the rest of us;
I hate how you it's your way or no way [[always]].
+& I hate how you have to be the ( center ) of attention all the time

But mostly iIhate the pain in your eyes
I hate the emptiness of your laugh
I hate the chill of your touch
I hate to know that I hurt you every time that I'm with him, look at him, talk to him...
I hate to know that I'm the { one }
.: (  breaking your heart ) :.

[ ( Y
oDon't Deserve  ) ]
{ This }

So, I just got my hopes up again.
Just in time to get them crushed again.
I was on facebook. And I took a quiz.
"When    Will    You   Get    Married?"
AndIgottheresult November 25, 2009
Andcuesarcasticremark
Mhhm, married at thirteen. Deff... lol(:
And  I  replied  to all comments when
I    went    back    to    the  homepage.
And what do you know?
Thirteenotherpeoplehavetakenthequiz.
Including      h i m
And   guess   what   his   result    was?
November252009
Right when I get my hopes up, I look at the comments.
One from      h e r
"Who to, babe(;?"
It   was   the   reply   that   killed   me.
You,baby.I'llneverstoplovingyou.





**ugh.



Why do i just lie awake and think of you?
i need some sleep, tommorrow i have things to do.
everytime i close my eyes i see your face.
so i try to read. all i do is lose my place.. 



 am i obsessed with you?
i do my best not to want you.
but i do alll the time. i do all the time.



miley cyrus - obsessed <3
this is how some people think. listen to this song. its amazing =)
homerun
part #53

"so do you think your parents will forgive me for missing dinner with them?" pat asked.
"ehh, i think they'll forgive you." i said
"but your mom hates me now." he said.
"no, she doesn't hate you, she's just mad because i want to do something.  she just doesn't understand sometimes.  it's soo frustrating." i said.
"don't get into a big fight over me." pat said.
"i won't. i promise." i said. 
"dev, you can't stay in the hospital all day." pat said.
"yes, i can, your here, i'll stay forever." i said
"you can't just hang out for me.  go out to lunch with blake and alyssa or something.  i'll be here for a while." he said.
"your tired, aren't you?" i asked
"a little bit." he admitted.
"i'm sorry," was my only response. i just stroked his bandaged abdomen, and they wheeled erin in, with an iv in her arm, attached was a bag of donated blood.
"hey guys, sorry i know i'm disturbing something, but i really don't have a choice." she squeaked as they put her in her spot.
"how are you er?" i asked.
"i'm better, they had to re-break my legs, because they set wrong.  i can't feel my left leg right now." she said.
"what color cast are you gonna get?" i asked
"pink! with purple stripes." she said excitedly.
"that's cute.  erin, i'm going to run home for a little bit, do you want me to get anything at your house while i'm out.  i'll be coming back later."
"uhm, can you get my phone and charger? i'm so bored!" she giggled.
"sorry, i know i'm not much company." pat apologized.
"pat, do you want anything?" i asked him.
"nahh, i can't bring in the xbox, but can you just get my phone charger too? i want to make sure my phone won't die if you want to call me." and he winked at me.  it looked like that hurt him. 
"sure, anything else?"
"nope, that's good." he answered.
"erin, what kind of magazines do you like?" i asked
"you know, seventeen, teen vogue, anything like that." she said.  "why?"
"just wondering." i said.  "i'll be back later.  feel better erin!" i said.  i leaned closer to pat and said. "you get some sleep, and feel better." i said.  he only smiled at that.
"just don't forget." he said.
"i'll get your charger." i said.
"no, don't forget that i love you." he said with a smile.
"i love you too." i said, and leaned down to kiss him gingerly.  his heart monitor beat faster.  when we were done, i pulled away, and he said.
"i'm gonna have to do something about that." he said.
"no, it's okay, mine does the same thing.  i took his free hand and put it over my heart.
"wha-" he began.
"wait for it." i said.  i leaned in to kiss him and my heart raced under his hand.
"see, "  i said after i pulled away. "mine does the same." i smiled.
"good." he said, mimicking my smile.
"bye guys!" i said, as i walked out of the room. delaney was sitting on the floor next to danny, and i asked.
"ready to go?"
"yea, why so soon?"
"pat's tired.  i'm going to come back later.  danny, you want a ride home?"
"do you mind?" he asked
"no of course not. your probably sick of this place." i said.
"a little bit." he admitted.  we all started to walk out to my car.  delaney and i got in the front as danny slid in the back.  it was a pretty silent car ride home, and when i got to dannys house, i asked him if he wouldn't mind getting pat's and erin's stuff together while i was out.
"yea, no problem.  do you mind if i come back with you too? you know with this whole broken wrist thing, i can't drive."
"no it's okay, it's nice not going alone." i said. "i'll call you when i know what time i'm gonna be back.  okay?"
"yea that's great.  thanks a lot devon.  my family appreciates it more than you know." he added.
"no problem, danny. i'll see you later, okay?"
"yea, bye!" he called as i reversed out of his driveway and back to my house.
I'm  just  sayingg...
(Fired Up
_)

D
o  n o p i t y   t h d e a d .
»                Pity the living.  And above all,                «
t h o s e w h o l i v e w i t h o u t l o v e .
~       A l b u s       D u m b l e d o r e
As people grow up
they realize it's less important to have more friends
and more important to
have
real ones.

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