March 2011
It's not just a wanting anymore, it's a craving, a...
How I miss him so. I miss the way he spoke the name around other people. The way the word ‘Jessica’ rolled off his tongue so gently. I miss the way that after practice there would always be a message from him in my inbox saying “Hello Beautiful :)” or “Hey sunshine :)”. I miss the way he called me Sunshine <3 I miss the way I felt beautiful. I miss the way he...
Message me :)
The days are rough. I know they are. If any little thing is bothering you right now, message me and tell me. I’ll talk to you about it, help you with advice. Or if you’re just bored and need a friend to talk to I’m here! Message me :)
heartsonedirection:
niallhoraninmybed:
NO NO NO.
THIS CAN’T..
REBLOG PLEASE.
REBLOG THIS AND FUCKING PUT A STOP TO THIS, LIKE DOOO IT DO NOT I REPEAT DO NOT SCROLL PAST THIS..
Baby why can't you be feeling those sparks...
Oh my gosh. I would be sickkk. Ugh I thought winter was over and it’s spring and now I’ll be healthy until autumn comes back around! And no. I get a stupid stinking cold. It sucks. My throat is sore, and I’m drinking my tea with honey to sooth it. My nose is runny and burns constantly just from how much I have rubbed it today. I have a migraine so I can’t listen to music,...
hihellovictoria asked: Thanks for following. C:
“Just like children sleepin’ , we could dream this night away”
My mind's spinning faster than the speed of light
This is my second time writing today.
There are so many emotions inside me right now I just don’t know what to think. I don’t know who to be, how to act, where to go, what to do, or why I should do anything. I feel like I’m living my life for others, through others, because of others. I want to change that. I want my life to be for me and only me. I don’t want to live to...
At the touch of love, everyone becomes a poet
It has seemed like centuries. Reality? Only about 2 months. It had been so long since I’d catch his eyes on me in the hall. It had been so long since I saw his name pop up on my phone. It had been so long since I’ve felt special, beautiful. And now it’s happening again. He hurt me and many of my other friends badly. I wish I could say that I never want to see him or like him...
