The best friends are the ones that you don't have to talk to everyday, who understand why you didn't take their advice to not call him or why you keep going back to him again. The ones who call you at 4am to let you know they're drunk, who listen when they've heard the same story a thousand times, the ones who call just to say hi. And whether you're dancing on the table or passed out drunk, they'll turn and say, "Hell yeah, that's my best friend."
The worst thing you could do for love is deny it. So when you find that special someone, don't let anyone or anything get in your way.
"Her hand," he said. "It fit in mine."
It ruins my night when you dont tell me goodnight.
I really don't understand how you can be so heartless, considering you have mine.
I forfeit. I'm done. I'm sick of trying to hold a conversation with you. Yeah, I want to talk to you so freaking bad, but I refuse to seem desperate...so if you wanna talk, hit me up, but other than that, I give up.
Ever notice the only boys we complain about are the ones we care the most about?
I’ve been so off for the past few days. I feel like crying every time I hear a sad song. And even if it’s not my situation, it reminds me of you and how we’d never be, and that hurts me.
Smiling is my favorite. You make me smile. That makes you my favorite.
You used to be my reason to wake up every morning, but now you're my reason to stay in bed.
No person has the right to condemn you on how you repair your heart because no one knows how much you're hurting. - Grey's Anatomy
Its only a matter of time. Until you like him. Until you love him. Until you date him. Until he breaks your heart, and you can't take it anymore, you just...Its only a matter of time.
Sometimes I find myself glancing at the clock...wondering what you're doing at that exact moment.
If you like her, tell her. Chances are she loves you twice as much.
"The more that you read, the more things you will know. The more that you learn, the more places you'll go."
At the end of the day, you can either focus on what is tearing you apart or what's holding you together.
I'll admit it, I dream about him. He's always in my thoughts. I have to see his face to make it through the day. I daydream about us together, his arms wrapped around me, whispering "I love you" in my ear. Every girl does it. It's just that no one is brave enough to admit it.
God made you then he made me then he whispered "meant to be."
He wants her and he knows it but the problem with love is, he never shows it.
And she couldn't help but wonder what it was about her that didn't make her good enough for him.
Love is when two people don't like to be apart.
I've got an angel on my left screaming get away, but the devil on my rights saying time to play.
You make me smile all the time, no lie. Even when I can't see you. I just think of you, and yeah, it's wonderful.
And I don't know how it gets better than this, you drag me head first, fearless.
So baby, if you know everything, then tell me why you couldn't see, when I left I wanted you to chase after me.
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