She was beautiful, but not like those girls in the magazines. She was beautiful, for the way she thought. She was beautiful, for the sparkle in her eyes when she talked about something she loved. She was beautiful, for her ability to make other people smile even if she was sad. No, she wasn't beautiful for something as temporary as her looks. She was beautiful, deep down her soul.
11-04-2014 om 08:55
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I wish i could forget you, but I have in mind the memory of the beautiful moments spent with you? I know you moved on, but still hope that I'll get a message from you "hey let's meet today." Every time I saw that for me means a new opportunity to make our memories. As I think more about the memories I have with you, I realize how I miss it. When you left, I realized that I lost a good friend. I hope you think of me, not as often as me, but I hope you're thinking. Now maybe you've already replaced me with another girl, and I'm just one chapter in your past, but you represent to me a chapter of this. Still waiting. And I keep waiting for something that will not happen. You to miss me.
10-04-2014 om 21:28
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You know what hurts? Doing so much for someone to make them stay with you, apologizing when it's not even your fault, losing your ego, attitude and everything that once meant everything to you. Because you know, that the person matters a lot to you and if they leave. You'll be broken. But in the end? They do leave you, without caring how much we did for them.
10-04-2014 om 21:27
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