and my scars were showing, I guess. He poked them and he said, "I know how those got there." I replied, "How?" He looked at me with a straight face and he said, 'I've seen them before. My big sister had them, and she said mean people put them on your body when they weren't nice to you, because when people are mean to you, you end up being mean to yourself. My big sister went away. I don't know where she went. Mommy said she's on a happy vacation somewhere, because she was too sad here. I miss her. Don't go on a vacation, please.'"
I
think old fashioned is cute.
I think kisses on the cheek
& forehead, actual dinner dates
and asking
someone out in person is a lot more romantic. I don't think
the guy
should always make the
first move, but I feel as if it's cuter if the
guy asks out the girl rather than the other way round
because it's
been like that for so long. I liked it when the guy
actually valued
their girlfriend and
called her 'sweetheart' instead of
'babe'.
a lot of my life
jump puddles for me
i was on tumblr and i just saw a picture of a woman with a poem tattooed onto her
want to know why that's special?
I wrote that poem and posted it on tumblr six months ago.
my poetry impacted her to the point where she wanted to have it permanently on her skin. it will be with her forever; when she gets married, it will be there, when she has children, it will be there. it meant that much to her.
and i am speechless.
i just want to go to
a
coffee
shop
on a rainy day and order something nice and
warm
and have an attractive stranger around my age say
“I’ll have one of those too, please”
and for them to smile at me and introduce themselves
and for us to slowly fall in love in a coffee shop
but instead whenever I go to a coffee shop ,
I find teenagers taking pictures
of their orders with their iPhones
and middle aged women wearing
yoga
pants..
Too attractive to date ugly people.
If you’ve
ever
tried to fight tears on the bus
ride home, and failed.
If you’ve ever lied about why your eyes were glazed
over,
and you were believed.
This one’s for
you.
If you’ve ever stopped listening to your favorite band
because he liked them too.
If you’ve ever hated a girl you didn’t know
because he picked her over you.
This one’s for
you.
If you’ve ever wished you were weak enough to cry in
public.
If you’ve ever constantly hid behind laughter and
smiles.
This one’s for
you.
If you’ve ever bit your lip to stop it from quivering.
If you’ve ever walked with your eyes planted on the
ground.
This one’s for
you.
If you’ve ever stared into the darkness before sleep,
trying to avoid the ‘what’s if’s’ and
‘if only’s’.
If you’ve ever listened to totally different music,
but ended up thinking about him anyway.
This one’s for
you.
The girl who doesn’t get the guy.
The girl who still lives her life to the fullest she can.
The girl who gets up every day and doesn’t give up.
This one’s for
you,
because it takes so
much to be that
strong.
Can you imagine
if someone sent you
a list of all the reasons
why they love
you?
Is anyone else
completely terrified
by the concept that
you could, someday, meet someone
who actually genuinely wants to spend
the rest of their life in love
with
you?
My
brother walked into my room.
He asked what the worst day of my
life was.
I said 'i dont know.' and he said
'mine was
today.'
i asked him why and he was silent.
i said 'did you and
your girlfriend break up?'
he looked up with tears in his eyes and nodded.
he said 'she broke up with me
for logan, my bestfriend.'
and i hugged him while
he cried on my shoulder.
my heart broke.
he's only
9.
