Almost Love song
Write a song about the fear of not being able to fall in love the way you did the first time. Not being able to let yourself go and really fall because you’re afraid of an ending. I think that is the frustration I’m feeling right now. I’m scared I won’t let myself feel the way I did about my first ever again, which is probably why this last relationship was a failure. It...
Why did you make me this way? A soft touch, a kiss or two, and a string is wrapped around my heart, thin though it may be. Coming at me from every direction, sweet nothings. Can’t keep up. Can’t protect myself. Always wanting to fall. Give me strength to stand or something to lean on. February 11th, 2011
Even when it’s no longer for you, it’s still about you.
Every book in here I wrote Some I’m not too proud of, some I wish I could burn So many pages I wrote, wish I could revise them But there’s no erasing and the best advice I got Was keep writing, and keep living, and keep loving And when the ink dries and the pages turn to dust so will we turn to dust
On making all the hot chicks my bitches
Alex: Did you meet any hot chicks for me?
Me: Yeah. And I made out with all of them, so they MAH BITCHES NOW!
Alex: God damn, I hate you.
Me: I love you too.
You’re not crying for him. You’re crying for you. Remember that.– my brilliant little brother
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frankocean: could this be light? does this mean everything’s going to be alright? one look out my window theres trees talking like people. i dreamt of storms, i dreamt of sound i dreamt of gravity, keeping us around i slept in the darkness it was lonely & it was silent. & what is this love? i don’t…
The funny thing about being cheated on
Its so different from any other kind of break up. It negates the need to worry or wonder about you. Worry that you’ve moved on first. Or if you’re with someone else. You already moved on. You’ve already been with someone else. There is nothing you could do in public that could hurt more than what you got caught doing in private. It’s hurtful and freeing all at the same...
epitaphforadarlinglady asked: I absolutely loved your strong, beautiful, etc. post! So true.
STRONG, BEAUTIFUL, POWERFUL, CONFIDENT, SEXY
This is my mantra. The words I tell myself in my head when I’m working out and I feel like I don’t have any energy left. The words that describe what I want to be, what I want to emulate. And most importantly, the way that I want to feel about myself. And you know what? The more times I say it, the more true it becomes. It is so crazy how one thing in my life went so...
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I Know I Have Been Happiest by Dorothy Parker
I know I have been happiest at your side; But what is done, is done, and all’s to be. And small the good, to linger dolefully— Gayly it lived, and gallantly it died. I will not make you songs of hearts denied, And you, being man, would have no tears of me, And should I offer you fidelity, You’d be, I think, a little terrified. Yet this the need of woman, this her curse: To range...
I wish I could tell you
That this persona you put on covers up what is special about you. That no matter how talented you are, humility is better than arrogance. That your bit of success has multiplied in your head and made you into something you are not. That you are more than a plaid t-shirt, skinny jeans, and a pop song. I wish you believed it. That the longer you hide behind this bravado, the more of yourself you...