all of these quotes are by me. i want credit for them. kthanks. happy turkey day. tell me i have a beautiful smile
tell me that you'll stay a while.
tell me this whole world is ours,
tell me you'll give me every star.
I believe in french fries.
I believe that laughing is best for your abs.
I believe in kissing until you see the fireworks.
I believe in hugging anyone you love.
I believe what doesn't kill you makes you stronger.
I believe best friends can become worst enemies.
I believe you'll never know until you try.
I believe tomorrow's another day. leave it to you to come back
the second i think i'm over you. you know what i want to hear
just whisper it in my ear
tell me you'll never let me go
just kiss me soft and slow
when you're not here, the world goes on,
but i swear to god the stars stop shining. yell at me. scream at me. tell me you hate me.
just put passion into it. show some emotion.
your blank eyes are killing me, love. the world is at her fingertips,
but she doesn't see it.
he swears up and down he loves her,
but she won't believe it.
his lips are soft against her neck,
but she can't feel it. a one night stand turned to
a one year obsession.
her eyes are locked with his,
but she'll never look away first.
i promise you
i'm something you'll be missing.
i want you to be the guy
who will hold me close under a blanket
on a stormy sunday afternoon
just because i'm afraid of lightning. <3 i know my insecurities are your annoyances,
but if she weren't around, i wouldn't have to worry. everyone's got a light,
some part of them that shines
shine just as bright as the sun.
if everyone would let their light burn,
they'd realize we all shine brighter together. her heart is on her sleeve
but his eyes are wandering.
her hands are shaking worse than ever. it's kinda like that feeling you get
when you're in the front seat
of the best rollercoaster around sunset
on one of those perfect summer days...
i can't hold onto my hope forever.
something's got to give.
something's got to give...
you see me at my worse,
but you keep on holding my hand.
fate be damned.
if she wants you, she'll get you. summer skies and ocean tides.
the most beautiful places on earth,
but all i can see are your eyes. i live for the letters you send me,
handwriting small and cramped,
stuffed full of forget-me-not's
and lacking the i-love-you-so's. kiss hard and laugh loud,
sing out and be free.
say what you will,
but at least when we die,
we'll know that we lived i thought we were "done with this game."
i thought you never loved me anyway. what's the same about men and mascara?
when you cry, they run. it's like a big game of tag.
he was it. he chased and chased her,
but she was too fast for him to catch.
the second he stopped running,
now she's it. but he quit. go ahead and stab my back.
but while you're back there, kiss my ass. looking into his eyes is like jumping from the high dive,
and i never did learn how to swim... van gogh himself couldn't paint the smile on her face
when she sees him walking toward her. your smile puts me into a coma,
imagine what would happen if you kissed me.
the lights of this carnival shine bright in her eyes,
and she's daring him to go on the fastest rollercoaster.
his eyes sparkle in the twilight as he pulls her along,
the only truthful thing he ever said falling from his lips;
"you're in for a bumpy ride."
I liked it when my fingers were entangled in yours,
as we lay side by side on the couch,
& my head was on your chest, listening to your heartbeat.
it was perfect. we were perfect.
and then you kissed me and the world stopped turning,
and then you sang to me and the stars fell from the sky. i am so over you.
it doesnt matter if my insides still burn when she's with you,
or if i still cry at night. your voicemails remain saved from
all those nights you still said that you loved me. and in the end I'm not perfect.
but neither are you.
you'll get too mad at me and hang up,
be too protective and paranoid.
I'll annoy you and tick you off,
say stupid things and then take them back again.
but put that all aside and you'll never
find a girl that loves you as much as I do. no, i don't like you.
i just stare at you all day long
and salivate when you take your shirt off
for no reason at all. loving me looks so good on you. she always hated her smile
until she saw it reflected in his eyes. quit your damn talking,
you don't know anything about her,
you don't even care.
want to learn? start by asking
the pillow she cries into every night.
maybe then you'd understand.
maybe then you'd shut your mouth.
her cheeks are stained with tears,
but at least her head's held high she turned around.
fate stuck out its foot.
she tripped and fell,
looked up,
and fell in love.
fate should go to hell.
because once she fell,
she never got back up.
she wondered how he didn't know
she was madly in love with his smile.
she remembered writing him a thousand letters,
forgetting they were torn up on the bedroom floor. stare at the pictures of what used to be
+ never say you didn't give it your all. i don't care where we are.
i don't care when it is.
i don't care how you do it.
just tell me what i need to hear.
roses are red, violets are blue,
i hope to god you love me too. i can't sleep anymore,
you always haunt my dreams.
why won't you leave me alone?
you know what you do to me...
if you love her, tell her.
she's moving fast, she'll pass you by. he said, what are you waiting for?
she said, something breath-taking.
so he kissed her. you can chase her all you want,
but you'll never catch her.
her eyes are set on him,
and boy, you won't mean a thing. she can't look at herself in the mirror,
can't look at the mess she let herself become.
her eyes are bloodshot and red as the tears fall,
she's silently dying as she loses it all. so don't bother giving her a chance,
because it all comes down to chemistry.
& there's one thing that you've got to admit;
no one does chemistry like you and me. its not going to be a bump-free ride.
i'll hug other boys and you'll get protective,
you'll call other girls and i'll give you the silent treatment,
we'll fight. i'll scream. you'll hang up.
you'll be indifferent. i'll be clingy.
but if you put all that aside, you ignore the
minor mishaps... if you look at everything else,
the way that your eyes shine every time i tell you i love you,
the way my face glows after we kiss,
how well we understand each other, and the
history we have together...
you'll realize that you'll never find a girl
who loves you anywhere near as much as i do.
you'll never be happy like you are with me. your eyes can't meet hers.
don't underestimate her, sweetie,
she knows there's something wrong.
you're lips are tainted with the scent of lies,
she'll catch on before too long.
your pictures lie beneath her pillow
reminding her of the habit she can't shake.
your nicotine lips have her so addicted.
she shivered so he'd hold her close,
shut her eyes & whispered 'never let go'. her heart is battered and bruised
this is all because of you her hands are shaking, her heart is racing,
and you're still trying to keep your cool. a shoebox under the bed
full of forget-me-nots,
pictures of smiles and
the essence of summer love. that sweatshirt you gave me still smells like you
hidden under my pillow, for nights like this.... valentine's day.
you know what i think?
i think it's this immense load of commercial shit,
and it's just all the sales-people deciding,
"well, they went for it. let's make them
pay for it! and let's make them all think that
how much their lover cherishes them depends
solely on the gift he or she gives them on this
stupid, pointless day, February 14th"! and you
know what else? it was probably started by
some schmutzy, gorgeous, little blonde slut
with a millionare father who had the last name
"Valentine", and she said, "ohhh, daddy, buy
me a holiday! and make it really expensive and
make all the girls who are boyfriendless feel totally
jealous of all the pretty, taken girls who will get
chocolates and flowers and kisses!"
it is total shit.
so why do we still care about it, and still feel
inferior when the taken girls get teddy bears or
roses or take pictures kissing their cute boyfriends?
boy chases girl.
boy catches girl.
girl dumps boy.
boy chases girl.
boy catches girl.
girl and boy are in love.
boy cheats on girl.
girl cries herself to sleep.
girl wants boy.
boy doesn't want girl.
or does he?
everyone says we shouldn't be together.
and i need more than a map to figure you out.
tell me, how are you driving me crazy?
i know magicians can't reveal their tricks,
but i'd kill to know what you do to me. she spends her time excercising,
drinking diet cokes and slimfast shakes,
using facial scrubs and moisturizers,
finding her perfect shade of cover-up,
her perfect kiss-worthy lipgloss,
just so he'll notice her beauty.
but when he sees her he wonders,
"where the hell did it go?"
and the outline of your face is etched in my mind
while my arms are intertwined with his.
i couldn't name what it was that we had,
but i know it was more than this.
she walked off stage,
to everyone's awe and wonder.
she walked off stage,
without looking back.
she walked off stage,
with all the confidence in the world.
she walked off stage,
like she hadn't just stolen every soul in the crowd. if i wasn't psychotically madly in love with you,
wouldn't i have noticed by now?
don't you think i'd be over you?
wouldn't your indifference drive me crazy?
wouldn't i stop caring when you don't call?
don't you think i'd be sick of waiting?
and maybe i'd just find someone new? his standards were too high;
she just couldn't keep up.
but hell if she couldn't try why do some girls get all the guys while
the rest of us are left day dreaming on the sidelines? hopefully there will be a day, some day,
that hearing your name won't put me in tears. her smile outshined the moon.
he kissed her the whole night long. don't think they didn't notice
that those sparkles in your eyes
still flickered when you saw her smile.
santa's bag is full to the brim;
i hope you're between the teddy bear & tinkertoys,
and that you have the time of your life on that sleigh. i was so disappointed when i woke up this morning
& you weren't under my tree. she was down on christmas morning,
her smile was hidden away.
then she walked outside and saw
him, holding up a sign that said,
"sorry, i fell out of the sleigh." i'm trying.
i'm trying so goddamn hard.
and you just don't care.
i resorted to telling you
every goddamn feeling i have about you,
and you still...
still act like you're the only one
the only one who feels
anything about anything.
it's wearing me down,
it's wearing me down.... you act so apathetic,
but i know the truth.
i've seen all the girls out there,
throwing themselves at you.
you act modest & oblivious,
but i know you know it too.
you're giving me recycled lines,
i'm nothing new to you. our conversations were printed,
read over & over again, and stashed under the pillow.
they're creased, folded, and splotched from teardrops.
that's how much i miss you, i'm so fucking addicted.
that's how well i know every damn word you said.
if you could choose one feeling,
one moment, one day,
to put into a bottle
& relive any time you wanted,
what would it be? they say confession is good for the soul.
confessing to you tore mine apart. her heart is on her sleeve,
her desperation in her eyes.
take one look at her,
boy, can't you see?
she loved you the whole time. go ahead; l i e t o m e
i'll believe every word.
just keep k i s s i n g m e
like i'm the only girl in the world.
apparently if my life were simple,
it wouldn't be my own.
if only you were here...
but you couldn't be.
that would mean i got something i wanted.
"what do you want from me?"
"tell me everything."
"everything what?"
"you ever thought, dreamed,
wanted from me... everything."
"get comfortable, sweetie,
this could take hours."
keep it honest;
honestly passionate.
keep it loving;
a loving lie. drown me with your passion
choke me with your love
when i said i'd die for you,
this is what i was thinking of. you didn't intentionally break my heart;
you even apologized, but i cried anyway.
i know the truth, you're too scared to admit;
you're with her, but when you look at me,
you can't even remember her name. those eyes of yours
could break a heart like this. you're the only person in the world
who makes me want to climb to the top
of the mountain, and be completely
unafraid of falling. <3 my hand is shaking while i'm writing your name.
i'm an emotional wreck & you're to blame. he put his arms around her waist
& she forgot about the world.
took her face and kissed her
& she forgot to breathe. this is high school.
you can't honestly think that
you'll have all these friends forever,
you'll marry that boy you think is hot,
and you'll stay 115 pounds forever,
can you? and in one second,
their eyes met
& they forgave each other
for everything,
for all the pain,
for all the mistakes
& all the tears.
for one second
they were the only
two people that existed.
and one second
was all it took.
she was back in again.
& this time getting out
wouldn't be so simple. get on one knee
and propose with
a ringpop. <3 our relationship?
it's like that rose you gave me.
once beautiful,
now dead. i wish life was a black & white movie,
and i couldn't fall for your beautiful blue eyes. hearing him
talk about her
is really killing me. it's hard to stop thinking that
this is all my fault. i wish i could read his mind,
but i'm afraid of what i'd find. talking to you is like challenging my own tears,
seeing how long i can keep them in,
figuring out what exactly you do that rips me apart. the beat of these waves hitting the shore
just reminds me of my heartbeat racing
every time i hear your name. you were always my favorite song,
but you're beginning to get overplayed. the sexiest thing that you can do
is push me against the wall
and kiss me like you mean it.
i wake up to the scent of your hair,
now tell me, how did that get there?
last night is racing through my mind,
i think an explanation would be in line.
maybe in the end it all comes down to timing
maybe if i'd figured out that i loved you
a month, a week, a year ago,
you'd remember that you love me back.
but right now, you seem to forget.
and as for timing?
you know i'm always late. you don't try it but
y o u m a k e m e s h a k e <3 i'm not a desperate type of girl,
one who falls for just one boy.
but sugar, you've got me turned all around,
& all i know is i'd do anything for you.
but you, you just forget about me. your arms are around me tight,
and i'm breathing in your smell.
your lips are on mine,
and i'm remembering how they taste.
your eyes are looking into mine,
and i'm searching through them for a meaning.
your smile is directed at me,
and i'm soaking it up.
tucking all of this in the back of my mind,
remembering it for when i'll need it most.
for when you're gone. i guess if we're meant to be,
we'll be.
that song still plays,
almost every time i get into the car.
i turn it up until it drowns out my singing,
remembering how you looked
everytime you sang along. she keeps on drowning in his stupid game,
but should she or he take the blame?
maybe she would come up for air
if he would finally admit he cares. don’t give me your cliché lines, sweetie.
just this once, tell me the truth;
how do you feel about this love we've got brewing,
how do you feel about me & you? choose onr of my two mixtapes,
they both make me cry anyway.
one's called, "us together."
one's called, "us today." </3 i bet you twenty dollars that
you'll come see me once she leaves.
you'll put your arms around me
you'll tell me everything i want to hear.
and you'll kiss me with all the passion in the world.
and another twenty dollars says i won't stop you.
and another says you'll walk away the second
she gets back & you'll do all the same to her.
and all the money in the world
says i'll cry myself to sleep again,
wishing you were still here, holding me. your eyes scare me.
they're the only thing that can tell me
everything you're feeling
without even a sound.
they're the only thing that can
make me do anything at all
without so much as a question why. i want to ride the ferris wheels at sunset
& the rollercoasters after dark.
i'll do it all if you're with me, baby,
you've got such a grip on my heart. you grabbed my hand and held on,
saying, "you know me better than anyone else."
i laughed and said that you did too,
but wondered what that means to you... the little things,
like how you remembered my favorite song
& sang it to me during my worst day ever..
like how you remembered i love roses
& bought me a dozen on my birthday..
like how you wrote me a little post-it note before i woke up
& said that i was a beautiful dreamer..
they are what matter the most. truth or dare.
truth - tell me how you really feel.
dare - prove it. do they always have to leave me
for the pretty skinny amazing girl
who is everything that i'm not?
every single time? seriously?
is it in the handbook or something? it helps to know that
somewhere someone
is having the best day of their life.   
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
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