Sunday, 20 November 2011
And then there's that time when the night you’ve been waiting for comes and suddenly your dream isn’t a dream anymore, it’s a reality. It’s all around you like something you always knew would happen.
You tried so hard to be the person everyone wanted you to be. Maybe you should’ve just been the person you wanted to be.
But that’s what I do. I push people away.
When you complain about another person, you reveal your own insecurities about yourself as some kind of backhanded way to pay yourself a compliment, when the only way you can get it is by knocking someone else down in the process.
She's completely unexplainable. You think she's a good girl, but when you get to know her, she's everything. She's crazy. She's funny. She's honest. And you'll never know what she will do next.
Don't catch me when I fall, I need to learn how to get myself back up.
Remember in grade school? When the whole class bought valentines for one another? I miss that. It meant nobody felt left out.
If a guy really likes you, he’ll listen to what you have to say and not what he hears from others.