April 2011
Lately I feel so unwanted by you. Ifeel like you're moving on to something else, someone else. Maybe you're tired of me, maybe our love is not the same anymore.
All I know is you constantly bailing is KILLING ME, and I don’t know how much longer I can take it.
I know this sounds stupid, but when I say bye to you the whole time we're not talking I'm waiting for you to text me.
Every relationship is messed up, but what makes it perfect is if you still wanna be there when things really suck.
When I first spot you in the hall, and you have that little grin on your face, it just makes my day<3
Daily Horiscope: You feel a little frustrated and confused today, possibly due to lack or sleep or "romantic recreation", if you catch my drift. You and your partner need to be a little more "physically active", but you may find that there are obstacles and challenges before you can get together.
Seriously? This has been my life story for the past month, AND NOW YOU SHOW UP?
The girl who puts up with all your bullshit and drama. The girl who risks getting in trouble just for you. The girl who gives up time for her own friends just to be with you. The girl who cries every tear when you’re mad at her. The girl who stays with you after all that has happened. The girl who stayed strong with you. She’s a keeper.
I don’t know why, but I was thinking about this,
“Taylor, I feel like we would be a lot closer if you weren’t daiting my brother.”
When you’re the first person I see when I get to Capital, it just sets me up for a bad day. I hate thinking about you, I hate thinking about the summer because it always comes back to YOU. I hate that you can control my moods/emotions like this. I cannot stand you, no matter how hard I try. No matter how many people describe you as nice, you will always be the stupid bitch in my eyes.
And yet I don’t get why I keep going and looking at your facebook.
I hate being the last person to know
and everyone looks at you like:
“YOU DIDN’T KNOW?”
bitch you didn’t tell me!
Reblogged from doyoulikethebeachbitch
It isn’t a fairytail or a story book, and it doesn’t always come easy. Love is overcoming obsticles, facing challenges, fighting to be together, holding on and never letting go, it’s a short word, easy to spell, difficult to define, impossible to live without. Love is work, but most of all, love is realizing that every hour, every minute, every second of it was worth it because you did it together.
I got the urge to text You and ask you what you’ve been up to. It kills me inside that I no longer can.
I'm the jealous type.
When I see you with another person, I automatically flip the fuck out. The thought of you being with another person kills me inside. I try to act like it doesn’t bother me, but trust me, it does. Way down, deep in me, I want you for myself. If only I wasn’t that kind of person. My life would be surprisingly easy.
