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Even the best fall down sometimes, even the wrong words seem to rhyme..
xcarmentee:
Why men love bitches. (Taken with instagram)
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Friends, lovers or nothing
There can only be one
Friends, lovers or nothing
There’ll never be an in-between, so give it up
Anything other than yes is no
Anything other than stay is go
Anything less than “I love you” is lying
Heard him playing with his guitar and singing this song. I was like a half wit, smiling from his back while watching him. Amazed with how good he plays with it (guitar). Seeing him doing these things, I just can’t help but…
I had to put up my guard and ignore my heart.
This is oh-so cute! I want this :)) ♥
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I waaaaaaant! :))
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Just give it a try
Though I’m like chasing rainbows in the sky
I wanna hold you in my dreams
And make believe that it’s true
Although I know, I know that it is impossible to do
Cause your a star
People love you as you are
You’re a million miles away from me
I was on my way to see him. I got my earphones in, volume up and was ignoring the world when I heard this song. I don’t know the song but while I was listening to it, I realized that the lyrics fit the suppressed emotions I have.
Waking up to the SUN shining is one of the most blatant reminders that joy comes in the morning!
Good morning lovies! I got a lot of things to do today yet i still manage to write a blog. I just want to share how I look in the morning. Disaster huh?! LOL.
You’re one of the reasons why I smile my way to sleep at night and would always wanted to wake up at morning. :))
The blog. Got my eyes teary. As I was reading her blog, somehow, it made me realize.. I’m nothing compared to her. I don’t have the mind that she has. She’s smart and intelligent. She has a pretty face and a kind heart. And me? I got a lot of imperfections. I’m not pretty. I’m not nice and I’m not good at anything. Can’t even properly write a good blog. Yes. I’m nothing compared to her.
You once asked me why I always compare myself to her. I can’t help but notice the differences between the two of us. She’s way to high compared to me. Guess that’s why you loved her that much. And I guess I won’t be able to replace her…
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