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20-07-2011

Soms in het leven zie je het niet meer zitten, je wilt er een eind aan maken, je wilt het opgeven, maar dan is er slechts één iemand die je tegenhoud met de woorden: ik heb je nodig..



Let's play truth or dare.. Or let's just play dare since no one tells the truth anymore.



I hear everything you whisper, but you don't even hear me when I scream.



If a boy stops playing a videogame to text you back? Marry him!



Don't be sad, don't be blue. Frankenstein was ugly to !



I love you is 8 letters but so is bullshit



Not all scars show, not all wounds heal. Sometimes you can't see the pain someone feels.



Als een meisje blogs schrijft, wilt dat niet zeggen dat ze dat doet om er miljoenen te hebben. Maar om in woorden te beschrijven wat ze voelt.



Maybe I will never be who I was before. Maybe I don't even know her anymore..



Dancing in the living room. Singing in the bathroom. Jumping on the bed. Daddy: What's wrong with her? Mom: She's in love..



Ask me how many times my heart has been broken, and I will tell you to look in the sky and count the stars.



- We don't cut ourselves with razors or pieces of broken glass, but with pieces of our shattered heart. - I don't say 'I love you' to get attention or to make a conversation I say it to remind you that you're the best thing that ever happend to me. - De wereld is rond, dus wat het einde van de wereld lijkt.. zou ook het begin kunnen zijn. - Once he was the best thing in my life. Now he's just a memorie. - Remember this: I loved you then, I love you still. I always have, and I always will. - I know that i've got issues, but you're pretty messed up to. - I dreamed I was missing, and you were so scared, but no one would listen, cause no one does care.



If one day you realize that I haven't talked to you in a while it's not because I don't care anymore it's because you pushed me away and just left me there.



Als ik naar het liedje 'Afscheid nemen bestaat niet' luister, denk ik altijd waarom ik dan al zoveel afscheid heb moeten nemen.



I'm just a girl, you're just a boy. This is my heart, it's not a toy.



I'm sorry for crying over you, because I said I wouldn't. But I didn't promise you that, because I knew it would be a promise I would never be able to keep.



This is the way that we love, like it's forever, then live the rest of our life. But not together..



I really wonder why people suddenly change after they get what they wanted. One day they are sweet, the next day, they are not. One day they are here, the next day they are not. One day you are important to them, the next day you're worthless. One day they say they love you, the next day, they don't care about you. That's how ironic things and people can be. Pretty shits, pretty lies, pretty fucked up. But it's still your choice. Cause you choose to get hurt, when you choose to be in love



There's no talking this over, the damage is done, there's just too much hurt, too much to forgive, but we both know.. we weren't always like this. Mijn leven is online, mijn gevoelens zijn bezet, mijn glimlach is afwezig & mij hart is offline. Soms zou ik willen dat ik de tijd kon terug draaien & ik niet zo deed. You know what? I'm not even blaming you. The only one I'm blaming is myself. Because I was so stupid to fall for you. I guess this is the end of you & me. I hope you're happy now. Sorry doesn't make everything alright, it's just an action to show that you realize your mistake. Je kijkt naar mij maar denkt aan haar.



You can't stop me from falling apart cause my selfdestruction is all your fault. Zoals jij er was, was er niemand... I'm no beauty queen, I'm just beautiful me ♥ If you could read my mind, you would be in tears. Uitleggen hoeveel ik van je hou, is als kleuren beschrijven aan blinden.. You're only alive because it's illegal to kill you. I run upstairs again, Away from the real world, Away from my fears. My face crashes in my pillow, Covered in tears. High school is not about finding your husband, high school is about finding your bridesmaids (: Bij hem ben ik iemand anders, iemand die meer op mezelf begint te lijken. Kies de jongen die je voorstelt aan zijn ouders en niet aan zijn kamer. Just remember who was by your side when everyone else left.

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