Wait for the boy who pursues you.
The one who will make an ordinary moment seem magical;
the kind of boy who brings out teh best in you and
makes you want to be a better person.
Wait for the boy who will be your best friend;
the person who will drop everything to be with you at any time
of the day no matter what the circumstances.
Wait for the boy who makes you smile like no other boy
makes you smile, and when he smiles you know he needs you.
Wait for the boy who wants to show you off to the world
when you are in sweats and have no makeup on, but
appreciates it when you get all dolled up for him.
And most of all, wait for the boy who will put you in the center
of his universe, because obviously he`s at the center of yours.
Tuesday, January 11, 2011
It may seem simple to say how I feel. It may seem simple to just say that I love you. But it is not as simple as that.
Every time I see you tow things happen. I want to hold you close in my embrace and whisper softly how I adore you. Gently coupling your face in my hands, and passionately kissing you.
Then I realize this will not happen, and I feel sorrow overwhelm my broken hear. And I can do nothing but cry my eyes red.
I will always love you. Even when you don`t love me
Every time I see you tow things happen. I want to hold you close in my embrace and whisper softly how I adore you. Gently coupling your face in my hands, and passionately kissing you.
Then I realize this will not happen, and I feel sorrow overwhelm my broken hear. And I can do nothing but cry my eyes red.
I will always love you. Even when you don`t love me
conquerr.
No matter what, once in your life, someone will hurt you.
That someone will take all that you are, and rip it into
pieces and they won`t even watch where the pieces land.
But through the breakdown, you`ll learn something about
yourself. You`ll learn that you`re strong. And no matter
how hard they destroy you, that you can conquer anyone.
Believe it or not, I`m yours.
Even though you`re not mine, I`m still yours.
But..
I want to you to be mine. I want to be the girl that you think of everyday, the girl that makes you smile. I want your arms around me on cold nights, I want to be able to replay every kiss we`ve had until I fall asleep. I want you to play with my hair and give me butterflies when you whisper softly in my ear. I want you to see me on a bad day and still think how lucky you are to have me. And out of every single girl you`ve ever laughed with, talked to, thought of, looked at - I want to be the one you choose. I want to be the one you wouldn`t change the world , even every flaw.
Every thing I said there was what I want.
What I need?
What I need, and really need -
Is for you to love me. You give forever a meaning - And I`m happy to love you,
forever.
Thursday, December 30, 2010
You go to school for fucking 6 1/2 hours, constatly taking it up the ass (figuratively) from dickhead students and fucktard teachers. Then you go home, which SHOULD be time that doesn't involve learning shit you don't care about. But no, these bitch-ass teachers will not accept only 6 1/2 hours of torturing you. They crave more. So they unload a huge amount of this ass discharge they call homeowrk on you. It can range from a simple math worksheet with a joke you must fill in when you're done (no biggie) to a fucking ton of work containing bookwork, projects, unfinished classwork, studying for a test you know you're going to fail either way, and book reports on a book you didn't care to read. And these teachers are clever too. If you spent fucking hours on this shit and ended up going to sleep at 4 in the mothefucking morning, these assrammers won't even check the damn homework the next day. Oh, but if you forgot to note down the homework, did the wrong page, or just didn't give two shits about it and didn't do it, the assholes will ask you turn it in. All in all, school sucks, classwork sucks, teachers suck, students suck, and homework is the fucking scum of the earth.
I'm supposed to be doing my homeowrk right now, which is a research paper on a book i didn't have the time to read (assigned by old bitch goodman) and to study for a math test i'm probably going to bomb anyway (giving by fat slut Preston). Except i don't give two shits about it, so i'm writing a definition for Urban Dictionary. What? you think i should be doing my homework instead of writing this wordy definition that probably no one will read? well fuck you then, you can kiss my ass.
I'm supposed to be doing my homeowrk right now, which is a research paper on a book i didn't have the time to read (assigned by old bitch goodman) and to study for a math test i'm probably going to bomb anyway (giving by fat slut Preston). Except i don't give two shits about it, so i'm writing a definition for Urban Dictionary. What? you think i should be doing my homework instead of writing this wordy definition that probably no one will read? well fuck you then, you can kiss my ass.
Tuesday, December 28, 2010
Wait for the boy your pursues you. The one who will make an ordinary moment seem magical. The kind of boy who brings out the best in you and makes you want to be a better person. Wait for the boy who will be your best friend. The person who will drop everything to be with you at anytime of the day no matter what the circumstances. Wait for the boy who makes you smile like no other boy makes you smile, and when he smiles you know he needs you. Wait for the boy who wants to show you off to the world when you are in sweats and have no make up on, but appreciates it when you get all dolled up for him. And most of all, wait for the boy who will put you at the center of his own universe, because obviously he`s at the center of yours.
mama you taught me to do the right things, so now you have to let your baby fly. you`ve given me everything that i will need to make it through this crazy thing called life. and i know you watch me grow up and always want what`s best for me. and i think i found the answer to your prayers. he is good, so good. he treats your little girl like a real man should. he is good, so good. he makes promises he keeps, no he`s never gonna leave. so don`t you worry about me. mama there`s no way you`ll ever lose me, and giving me away is not goodbye. as you watch me walk down to my future, i hope tears of joy are in your eyes. he is good, so good. he treats your little girl like a real man should. he`s never gonna leave, so don`t you worry about me
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