Sometimes people are beautiful. Not in looks. Not in what they say. Just n what they are.

I love it when I catch you looking at me, then you smile and look away :)

 No one ever gets tired of loving.

But everyone gets tired of waiting, assuming, hearing promises saying sorry and all the hurting

I'm sorry I wasted time on you. I'm sorry I let you hurt me you were clearly my wrong person

 STRANGERS think I'm quiet

MY FRIENDS thin I'm out-going

MY BESTFRIENDS know that I'm completely insane !

I am who I am today because of the choices I made yesterday

 Never sacrifice who you are just because someone has a problem with it.

Fuck that.

Don't be the Girl who needs a Man.

Be the Girl a Man needs.

 Isn't it ironic?

We ignore the ones who adore us,

adore the ones who ignore us,

love the ones who hurt us,

and hurt the ones that love us.

I ADORE you, you crazy, gorgerous, WONDERFUL (but also sometimes quite WEIRD - but still very LOVELY ) person

 Deat Brain, sorry for overloading you with thoughts on him

Dear Tummy, sorry for all the butterflies

Dear Pillow, sorry for all the tears

Dear Heart, sorry for all damage

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You never know what you have until you lose it. And once you lose it you can never get it back

 it's like a cigarette in the mouth or a handshake in the doorway, I look at you and smile because I'm fine

I hate that feeling, when you feel hungry, but you don't want any food you see, and you can't figure out what food you want, and you don't think it even exists, but then you realize that what you want is to see the person you're missing.

 I wanted everything to stay the same but feelings fade and people change

 In our short years, we come long way to treat it bad and throw away

 Because someone doesn't love you the way you want them to doesn't mean they don't love you with all they have.

Sometimes I want to run away and play and not come back home for a long time

 For a single moment I want to feel like the universe isn't about to cruch me and my heart isn't about to explode. I would kiss you and tell you I love you and ask you please not to go.

 I'm not a second fucking choice

 Take me as I am

 We are afraid to care too much, for fear that the other person does not care at all.

 the more boys I meet, the most I realize that it's only him I want to be with.

 Next time you think of beautiful things , don't forget to count yourself in.

 Miks avastad selle mis sul on alles siis, kui see on kadunud ?

I've got somewhere I belong I've got somebody to love ... This is  what dreams are made of.