Sometimes, I just miss that boy. The one who held my hand walking down the street,
who's arms I laid in and never wanted to go away. The one who I talked to for hours and
told pointless stories to. The one who knew everything about me and liked me anyway.
The one who knew exactly what I was saying even if I didn`t, and helped me when I had
no clue what to do. The one who showed me what love was and what it was like to need someone there. The one who could only make me cry and hurt me like no other guy could.
Those eyes that said everything, that sense of sarcasm that was always there;
the way even he couldn't stop from falling in love. That even though we fought constantly and couldn't stand each other, we couldn't leave each other's side. Something is still there; something that
never left me the day that boy broken my heart in two. Something like your first love that wasn't ready
to end. Something that makes your stomach flip at the brush of a hand or arm. Something that makes it
so much harder to know that he's not yours anymore. Something that makes you want to hide away
and cry all those tears, because suddenly all of those memories come back and it almost hurts worse
to know that it's all out of control. And you just miss everything about that boy that you don`t think is
ever coming back
zondag 28 november 2010
I think I knew it was going to end up like this from the very beginning.
I should have just listened to myself instead of everyone else.
I let everyone else tell me how cute we are together. How much you "like" me.
I let all this make me think there really was hope for us. And now I'm the one who has to deal with it
I should have just listened to myself instead of everyone else.
I let everyone else tell me how cute we are together. How much you "like" me.
I let all this make me think there really was hope for us. And now I'm the one who has to deal with it
It's so stupid how sometimes, you can give a guy all the signs,
and they still have no clue how you feel.
It's so stupid how something as little as a crush,
can turn into something as big as not being able to let go.
It's so stupid how starting up a simple conversation,
can be harder than learning to talk.
It's so stupid how I can pour my heart out in this poem,
but never be able to tell you how I really feel.
It's so stupid how you can read this,
and still not see what I'm trying to get across at.
And it's so stupid how even if I did tell you the truth,
you wouldn't even care.
and they still have no clue how you feel.
It's so stupid how something as little as a crush,
can turn into something as big as not being able to let go.
It's so stupid how starting up a simple conversation,
can be harder than learning to talk.
It's so stupid how I can pour my heart out in this poem,
but never be able to tell you how I really feel.
It's so stupid how you can read this,
and still not see what I'm trying to get across at.
And it's so stupid how even if I did tell you the truth,
you wouldn't even care.
Do you ever wonder? I mean about us, what happened?
It was almost like our relationship was a piece of paper crumbled up and thrown away; forgotten.
What might have happened if we didn't throw it away? Maybe we would still be together or maybe not.
Or maybe secretly we haven't thrown it away yet. We're saving it because we're hoping someday
we can pull it out of our pockets and rekindle what we once had. Or maybe it's not even that we want it back, maybe it's that we don't want to lose what we had but at the same time, we know it's already lost.
I wonder that a lot and I wonder if you wonder sometimes too
It was almost like our relationship was a piece of paper crumbled up and thrown away; forgotten.
What might have happened if we didn't throw it away? Maybe we would still be together or maybe not.
Or maybe secretly we haven't thrown it away yet. We're saving it because we're hoping someday
we can pull it out of our pockets and rekindle what we once had. Or maybe it's not even that we want it back, maybe it's that we don't want to lose what we had but at the same time, we know it's already lost.
I wonder that a lot and I wonder if you wonder sometimes too
It's been a month since we've actually had a real conversation.
It's been weeks since you last called. It's been days since I've seen your face.
What we had seems like it's been forgotten and replaced. It's seems like it was a one time deal,
like I only had one chance with you, and that one chance has been screwed up. I didn't mean to..
I've let you go, I'll admit that. But I thought you'd care enough to come back.
You always made me smile, but a smile isn't forever..
It's been weeks since you last called. It's been days since I've seen your face.
What we had seems like it's been forgotten and replaced. It's seems like it was a one time deal,
like I only had one chance with you, and that one chance has been screwed up. I didn't mean to..
I've let you go, I'll admit that. But I thought you'd care enough to come back.
You always made me smile, but a smile isn't forever..
I need someone to prove me that I'm worth it, really worth it to them.
Maybe all I need is a person who can show me that everyone isn't the same.
Honestly, I thought you were that person but I was wrong. Is it too much to ask
for someone to take a risk on me, to fight for me, to actually care enough to not let something go;
the way I did for you? You never even thanked me. I acted the way I did because I cared.
I didn't realize it then, but I do now. I don't do that for just anyone. So, call me crazy,
but today..today I realized that I can't keep waiting for you. I'm moving on, I can't stay in one place waiting. I can't be around you anymore. I'm not over it, I don't get over things fast, I never have, no matter how much I try and convince myself. I'll see you around sometimes. I keep thinking maybe somehow, something will click and everything will go back to the way it was in the beginning. Maybe we could go back to that, but too much has been said and done. So, maybe you'll get one more chance from me, maybe you won't.
Maybe all I need is a person who can show me that everyone isn't the same.
Honestly, I thought you were that person but I was wrong. Is it too much to ask
for someone to take a risk on me, to fight for me, to actually care enough to not let something go;
the way I did for you? You never even thanked me. I acted the way I did because I cared.
I didn't realize it then, but I do now. I don't do that for just anyone. So, call me crazy,
but today..today I realized that I can't keep waiting for you. I'm moving on, I can't stay in one place waiting. I can't be around you anymore. I'm not over it, I don't get over things fast, I never have, no matter how much I try and convince myself. I'll see you around sometimes. I keep thinking maybe somehow, something will click and everything will go back to the way it was in the beginning. Maybe we could go back to that, but too much has been said and done. So, maybe you'll get one more chance from me, maybe you won't.
God knows I'm supposed to be getting over him.
I promised myself that I would stop wanting him so badly,
and that I would finally be done with him. But still, sometimes,
when I'm laying in bed and cannot sleep, I think of him.
I think of what it used to be like to nap my head on his chest and
wake up to him touching my cheek and looking at me adoringly.
I remember how we'd run all over his shore house together,
playing in the outdoor shower and play house together.
How it felt to have his skin up against mine. And when I think about all that,
I miss him more than ever..
I promised myself that I would stop wanting him so badly,
and that I would finally be done with him. But still, sometimes,
when I'm laying in bed and cannot sleep, I think of him.
I think of what it used to be like to nap my head on his chest and
wake up to him touching my cheek and looking at me adoringly.
I remember how we'd run all over his shore house together,
playing in the outdoor shower and play house together.
How it felt to have his skin up against mine. And when I think about all that,
I miss him more than ever..
There it goes again. That heavy feeling in your chest when
you don't feel any desire to speak or move. All you want to do is close your eyes and sleep,
because the process of being broken is incredibly exhausting. You attempt your best to make
your days fulfilling, but no matter how hard you try you can't seem to connect to anyone or anything.
you don't feel any desire to speak or move. All you want to do is close your eyes and sleep,
because the process of being broken is incredibly exhausting. You attempt your best to make
your days fulfilling, but no matter how hard you try you can't seem to connect to anyone or anything.
One day when you're happy with your life and just enjoying it, you'll get an unexpected text.
Maybe by this time you've already forgotten his number, maybe not. And it'll be him, wanting to 'talk'.. Wait, hold up. Remember all those tears you shed, while he shed none?
Remember those corny pick-up lines, remember the hurt? Look at how happy you are now.
Yeah, that's what I thought. Don't answer that text.
Maybe by this time you've already forgotten his number, maybe not. And it'll be him, wanting to 'talk'.. Wait, hold up. Remember all those tears you shed, while he shed none?
Remember those corny pick-up lines, remember the hurt? Look at how happy you are now.
Yeah, that's what I thought. Don't answer that text.
I'm a lover and a fighter. I get angry easily, but I'm working on it.
I party, sleep and think too much but I get my shit done.
I have a weakness for sweet talkers, but I'm learning and enforcing my boundaries.
I don't let many people in but once they're in, they're there forever.
I'm strong and independent and I've been broken, but never shattered.
I party, sleep and think too much but I get my shit done.
I have a weakness for sweet talkers, but I'm learning and enforcing my boundaries.
I don't let many people in but once they're in, they're there forever.
I'm strong and independent and I've been broken, but never shattered.
You wanna know what I think of love?
I think that if you truly love someone, you will love them threw all the phases they go through.
Because we're people and we change and we'll keep changing our entire lives. And if you love that
person, you'll realize they could never turn into someone you aren't completely in love with anymore.
I think that if you truly love someone, you will love them threw all the phases they go through.
Because we're people and we change and we'll keep changing our entire lives. And if you love that
person, you'll realize they could never turn into someone you aren't completely in love with anymore.
I wanted to tell him that I'll never be sorry for loving him.
That, in a way, I still do, that maybe I always will.
I'll never regret a single thing we did together cause what we had was special.
Maybe if we were 10 years older it would have worked out differently.
Maybe, I think, it's just that I'm not ready for forever.
That, in a way, I still do, that maybe I always will.
I'll never regret a single thing we did together cause what we had was special.
Maybe if we were 10 years older it would have worked out differently.
Maybe, I think, it's just that I'm not ready for forever.
Am I mad at you? That's your main concern after shattering my whole world?
Mad for what? Breaking my heart? Or for all the lies? Maybe for letting me put all
my trust in you only to be betrayed? How about the fact you didn't even have the decency
to tell me to my face? Or the way you think it's crazy that I'm crying over it cause to you
breaking up is no big deal. Am I mad at you?... no. More like crushed... did I ever really know you?
Mad for what? Breaking my heart? Or for all the lies? Maybe for letting me put all
my trust in you only to be betrayed? How about the fact you didn't even have the decency
to tell me to my face? Or the way you think it's crazy that I'm crying over it cause to you
breaking up is no big deal. Am I mad at you?... no. More like crushed... did I ever really know you?
Of course, you're going to get your heart broken. And it isn't just going to happen once, but a lot.
That's just part of growing up, and it makes you stronger. Then you can handle it better next time.
You may not get through it yourself, but your friends will help you through it.
And you'll be a stronger person because of it. Then one day someone will come along,
and it'll all pay off and no one will ever break your heart again.
That's just part of growing up, and it makes you stronger. Then you can handle it better next time.
You may not get through it yourself, but your friends will help you through it.
And you'll be a stronger person because of it. Then one day someone will come along,
and it'll all pay off and no one will ever break your heart again.
zaterdag 27 november 2010
I want to be alright without you. I want to smile, I want to laugh, I just want to stop lying to myself.
You've been pulling me down for way too long and I know now it's time to let you go.
It's time I stop worrying about myself for a change.
It's time I treat myself right and leave behind those who don't.
It's time I dig myself out of this hole and start all over again with someone who
just might be willing to give me the chance that you never did.
You've been pulling me down for way too long and I know now it's time to let you go.
It's time I stop worrying about myself for a change.
It's time I treat myself right and leave behind those who don't.
It's time I dig myself out of this hole and start all over again with someone who
just might be willing to give me the chance that you never did.
I kinda miss the bond we shared. I mean, who wouldn't miss that comfortable feeling with a person.
Where we could talk for hours about everything, anything and not have a problem with the silence in the middle. Can't forget all the ridiculous stuff we did. Stupid or not, everything was just so fun. Endless nights, real talks, the "remember whens" I remember it all. And it's funny what life does, how it could just give you things and take it away so soon. I really can't get it to my head that you grow distant from people and that good things come to an end sooner or later. But along the way I learned one thing about life; it goes on, you just gotta pick yourself up and learn to keep up.
Where we could talk for hours about everything, anything and not have a problem with the silence in the middle. Can't forget all the ridiculous stuff we did. Stupid or not, everything was just so fun. Endless nights, real talks, the "remember whens" I remember it all. And it's funny what life does, how it could just give you things and take it away so soon. I really can't get it to my head that you grow distant from people and that good things come to an end sooner or later. But along the way I learned one thing about life; it goes on, you just gotta pick yourself up and learn to keep up.
Why did I break up with him? Well ,it's like, once I sat down and looked at the situation,
all the pieces lying on the floor, it just wasn't a puzzle anymore. None of the pieces fit together.
And even if I tried really hard, the pieces, well they were two different puzzles.
That's why I did it, he needs to understand that.
all the pieces lying on the floor, it just wasn't a puzzle anymore. None of the pieces fit together.
And even if I tried really hard, the pieces, well they were two different puzzles.
That's why I did it, he needs to understand that.
I needed to know that I meant something, anything to you. But what I got was nothing.
Absolutely nothing. And it's funny the things you realize when someone walks away.
At first, you feel as though it's your fault. Feeling like nothing, so close to falling apart.
And then, in time, you come to the realization that you did nothing wrong.
That it's his loss, that you are so much better without that one boy who didn't ever care.
You live and you learn, that's how it is.
Absolutely nothing. And it's funny the things you realize when someone walks away.
At first, you feel as though it's your fault. Feeling like nothing, so close to falling apart.
And then, in time, you come to the realization that you did nothing wrong.
That it's his loss, that you are so much better without that one boy who didn't ever care.
You live and you learn, that's how it is.
I'm sorry but I just can't do it anymore. I can't keep letting you think
that it's alright for you to walk in and out of my life when it's convenient for you.
It's just not right, and it hurts so much. It's like this never-ending cycle.
You brush me off, make me feel like such a fool for caring.
And then you come right back and well.. I welcome you with open arms.
And I'm so sick of this continuous hurting and the fact that you keep getting
whatever it is that you want while I'm stuck here in a place I don't want to be.
Trying to hold it in but losing it and finding myself a crying mess in front of the
people I care most about. It's pathetic. I only ever had half of you, less even, so I guess I'll cope.
I cared too much, and well you never did.
that it's alright for you to walk in and out of my life when it's convenient for you.
It's just not right, and it hurts so much. It's like this never-ending cycle.
You brush me off, make me feel like such a fool for caring.
And then you come right back and well.. I welcome you with open arms.
And I'm so sick of this continuous hurting and the fact that you keep getting
whatever it is that you want while I'm stuck here in a place I don't want to be.
Trying to hold it in but losing it and finding myself a crying mess in front of the
people I care most about. It's pathetic. I only ever had half of you, less even, so I guess I'll cope.
I cared too much, and well you never did.
When she's gone; remember you once loved her, you once needed her, you once cared about her more than anything in the world. You can't deny she was never there, you can't deny what you had, you can't deny that you still think about it, you can't deny that it ended over absolutely nothing. No other girl could ever lo...ve you the way she did. One day you'll realize what you've done; you'll come back & she'll be gone
Cinderella walked on broken glass. Sleeping Beauty let a whole lifetime pass. Belle fell in love with a hideous beast. Jasmine married a common thief. Ariel walked on land for love and life. Snow White barely escaped a knife. It was all about blood, sweat, and tears, because love, means facing your biggest fears.
I don’t want your, “It’s going to be okay”, “You deserve better”, “I understand..”, “Things will be alright”, “I know..”. No. Quit the bullshit. Honestly, I don’t want to hear any of that, I just need you to listen. Just shut the fuck up, and listen. Wipe my tears away, hold me, and just listen. That’s all I want.
"People come, people go – they’ll drift in and out of your life, almost like characters in a favorite book. When you finally close the cover, the characters have told their story and you start up again with another book, complete with new characters and adventures. Then you find yourself focusing on the new ones, not the ones from the past."
Did you ever fall for someone you know you shouldn't?
Try hard to fight your feelings, but you just couldn't?
You fall deeper with each passing day,
But try to hide it in every possible way.
He's only a friend, and nothing else--
That's the lie you keeping telling yourself.
You keep on saying he's just a bud,
But deep inside, you're falling in love.
You get so giddy when you meet his eyes,
But keep reminding yourself it isn't right.
A simple glance turns into a stare,
But you pretned that you don't care.
It's "not right" for you two to be.
Is that why you hide it so no one can see?
But how long will you pretend?
Keep lying that he's just a friend?
Perhaps your feelings you can never show.
Perhaps it's "wrong" for him to know.
Your friendship can't be risked over this,
So being his girl is an impossible wish...
Try hard to fight your feelings, but you just couldn't?
You fall deeper with each passing day,
But try to hide it in every possible way.
He's only a friend, and nothing else--
That's the lie you keeping telling yourself.
You keep on saying he's just a bud,
But deep inside, you're falling in love.
You get so giddy when you meet his eyes,
But keep reminding yourself it isn't right.
A simple glance turns into a stare,
But you pretned that you don't care.
It's "not right" for you two to be.
Is that why you hide it so no one can see?
But how long will you pretend?
Keep lying that he's just a friend?
Perhaps your feelings you can never show.
Perhaps it's "wrong" for him to know.
Your friendship can't be risked over this,
So being his girl is an impossible wish...
My heart is like a piano. It does not like being played by someone who's only in for 2 measures, does not know how to play, or does not treat the instrument with care, but when the RIGHT Maestro takes the bench and the two souls together make the most beautiful sound that the people in their presence are reduced to tears, thats the love I want. The love people dream of. So I have one question will you be my Maestro?
So, one day Peter Pan will come, and knock on my window and tell me - "So come with me, where dreams are born, and time is never planned. Just think of happy things, and your heart will fly on wings, forever, in Never Never Land!" And I'll happily hold his hand and go with him . And this time, I'll give him a 'real' kiss, I'll be his Wendy forever. No, till forever gets over
When A girl walks for miles to see you, When a girl says sorry even though she didn't do anything, When a girl cries in front of you because she still loves/misses you, When a girl still tries to get you back, When a girl no matter how much you hurt her still loves you.. Don't let her go 'cuz you may never find someone like that ever again.
When I was a little girl I used to read fairy tales. In fairy tales you meet Prince Charming and he's everything you ever wanted. In fairy tales the bad guy is very easy to spot. The bad guy is always wearing a black cape so you always know who he is. Then you grow up and you realize that Prince Charming is not as easy to find as you thought. You realize the bad guy is not wearing a black cape and he's not easy to spot; he's really funny, and he makes you laugh, and he has perfect hair.
Ze is er altijd , wanneer ik haar nodig heb .
ze kent me door en door en weet wat mij raakt .
ze weet wat ik bedoel voordat ik mijn zin afmaak .
ze laat mijn hart weer op gang gaan als ik het even niet meer weet .
ze is mijn steun en toeverlaat .
zonder haar weet ik niet waar ik moet staan .
ze is er wanneer ik lach , huil en wanneer ik faal .
zoals zij is er geen tweede ,
she's like a star .
ze kent me door en door en weet wat mij raakt .
ze weet wat ik bedoel voordat ik mijn zin afmaak .
ze laat mijn hart weer op gang gaan als ik het even niet meer weet .
ze is mijn steun en toeverlaat .
zonder haar weet ik niet waar ik moet staan .
ze is er wanneer ik lach , huil en wanneer ik faal .
zoals zij is er geen tweede ,
she's like a star .
A true friend is a person who is there for you trough thick and then .
They don’t judge you by the clothes you wear , or the size of your house .
They love you no matter what . they are a shoulder to cry on , or a partner to laugh with .
They stand by you in your times of need and listen when you are excited .
They know every little thing about you . They stand up for you when others don’t .
They don’t judge you by the clothes you wear , or the size of your house .
They love you no matter what . they are a shoulder to cry on , or a partner to laugh with .
They stand by you in your times of need and listen when you are excited .
They know every little thing about you . They stand up for you when others don’t .
Ik ben zo'n meisje dat zegt dat alles goed gaat , maar 's nachts huilt ,
zo'n meisje dat vanbuiten lacht , maar vanbinnen instort .
Een meisje dat steun nodig heeft , maar er niet om durft te vragen .
Een meisje dat problemen heeft , maar niet weet hoe er mee om te gaan .
Ik ben zo’n meisje , dat als jij verdrietig bent , het mijn taak is jou blij te maken .
Ik ben zo'n meisje dat worstelt met allerlei gedachten ,
maar ook alles wil vergeten en achter me laten .
Zo ben ik
zo'n meisje dat vanbuiten lacht , maar vanbinnen instort .
Een meisje dat steun nodig heeft , maar er niet om durft te vragen .
Een meisje dat problemen heeft , maar niet weet hoe er mee om te gaan .
Ik ben zo’n meisje , dat als jij verdrietig bent , het mijn taak is jou blij te maken .
Ik ben zo'n meisje dat worstelt met allerlei gedachten ,
maar ook alles wil vergeten en achter me laten .
Zo ben ik
woensdag 24 november 2010
zaterdag 20 november 2010
maandag 15 november 2010
woensdag 10 november 2010
Nothing's impossible
if you believe.
Open your heart
close your eyes
Throw your troubles
to the wind
lay your cares aside.
Believe
nothing's impossible
no star's out of reach.
I'll lift you up
I'll catch you if you fall
I'll stand by you forever.
Trust me
believe in me
nothing's impossible.
Follow your heart
don't turn your back on dreams
anything can happen
if you just believe
that nothing's impossible.
believe in me
like I believe in you
and together we can make
anything happen.
because nothing's impossible
while friends are by your side
to help you up
to break your fall
to tell you never give up.
Nothing's impossible
Don't worry if you dont' understand
don't fear the unknown
expect what you don't expect
Nothing's impossible.
if you believe.
Open your heart
close your eyes
Throw your troubles
to the wind
lay your cares aside.
Believe
nothing's impossible
no star's out of reach.
I'll lift you up
I'll catch you if you fall
I'll stand by you forever.
Trust me
believe in me
nothing's impossible.
Follow your heart
don't turn your back on dreams
anything can happen
if you just believe
that nothing's impossible.
believe in me
like I believe in you
and together we can make
anything happen.
because nothing's impossible
while friends are by your side
to help you up
to break your fall
to tell you never give up.
Nothing's impossible
Don't worry if you dont' understand
don't fear the unknown
expect what you don't expect
Nothing's impossible.
"the lie" No more pain.
No more depression.
No more desires of death.
Pain only being a distant memory.
Happiness back in my heart once again.
No more Bleeding.
No more cutting.
No more cries for help.
It’s all gone.
It’s a new beginning.
Everything starts over now.
No more sleepless nights.
It’s all good now.
The voices are gone.
My wounds are healed.
My heart beats strong again.
And once again things are ok.
The skies are bright again.
The darkness is no longer my home.
But now only a memory.
No more pain.
No more suffering.
No more sorrow.
I’m happy now.
"the truth"
The pain is back.
The depression awakes.
The desires of death become stronger.
Happiness only a distant memory.
I’m bleeding.
I’m cutting once again.
I’m crying for help.
It’s the beginning of the end.
Everything starts now.
Sleepless nights.
It’s all gone to hell.
The voices yelling out at me.
My open wounds are bleeding.
My heartbeat is weak.
And once again everything is a living hell.
The skies have darkened over me.
The darkness is my home again.
Happiness is only a memory.
No happiness.
No smiles.
No joy.
I’m sad again.
No more depression.
No more desires of death.
Pain only being a distant memory.
Happiness back in my heart once again.
No more Bleeding.
No more cutting.
No more cries for help.
It’s all gone.
It’s a new beginning.
Everything starts over now.
No more sleepless nights.
It’s all good now.
The voices are gone.
My wounds are healed.
My heart beats strong again.
And once again things are ok.
The skies are bright again.
The darkness is no longer my home.
But now only a memory.
No more pain.
No more suffering.
No more sorrow.
I’m happy now.
"the truth"
The pain is back.
The depression awakes.
The desires of death become stronger.
Happiness only a distant memory.
I’m bleeding.
I’m cutting once again.
I’m crying for help.
It’s the beginning of the end.
Everything starts now.
Sleepless nights.
It’s all gone to hell.
The voices yelling out at me.
My open wounds are bleeding.
My heartbeat is weak.
And once again everything is a living hell.
The skies have darkened over me.
The darkness is my home again.
Happiness is only a memory.
No happiness.
No smiles.
No joy.
I’m sad again.
zondag 7 november 2010
I’m sorry that sometimes I get jealous,
thinking that someone else could make you happier than I could.
I guess it’s my insecurities acting up.
Because I know that I'm not the prettiest, smartest or most fun and exciting girl.
But I do know that no matter how far and long you look,
you will never find someone that loves you like I do.
thinking that someone else could make you happier than I could.
I guess it’s my insecurities acting up.
Because I know that I'm not the prettiest, smartest or most fun and exciting girl.
But I do know that no matter how far and long you look,
you will never find someone that loves you like I do.
maandag 1 november 2010
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