~ Eleanor & Park
You were red, and you liked me because I was blue
But you touched me, and suddenly I was a lilac sky
Then you decided purple just wasn’t for you
~ Eleanor & Park
Your lies were like the strawberry filling in cake. With each one I became more and more stuffed from eating. My body became tired and full, weak and heavy. I never knew how much you lied to me until I started lying to myself when I said I needed you.
I think loving something or someone is such a wonderful thing. Love is a great emotion that can come with a lot of scaring, wounds, and baggage. But on the other side of all the pain and anguish, is an everlasting feeling knowing that you feel so deeply about something that you’ve fallen in love with it. I don’t think you should stop yourself from loving just because your heart has a few cracks. Loving is in our nature and if you try and fight it, it won’t work. Because in the end nature always wins.
You ever wonder what the least meme you’ll see before you for will be?
You grow through what you go through.
Why are the stars so far away?
They are like beautiful, tiny dreams that can never be reached.
lonely people mixing with one another.. creating an even lonelier generation..
And as different as we might be, all of us are looking for happiness.
“You should be more grateful.”
I scoffed. “Grateful? forgive me for being blunt but I’m not really in a state of gratitude considering you come in here claiming my dead sister is actually alive.”
“Isn’t that good news?”
“No it’s not good news she was meant to be dead.”
do you ever feel like your friends aren’t really your friends. Feeling like there going distant and you try your hardest to now feel that way but the more you try the more you get the feeling. You think to yourself that your pushing them away when really your not it’s just your anxiety affecting you ? because I feel like that right now each time they hang out I decide to not go thinking maybe they don’t want me there. I know it’s wrong but I have this feeling that they won’t miss me and I guess you can say that they aren’t my friends because I’m not prepared to have friendships.
Gunpowder is just angry sad.
Maybe you never lost your shorts after all. Maybe they live inside your heart? They live… within you
It broke your heart but opened your eyes, didn‘t it?
My evening so far. This just happened and it freaking ruined the moment!