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The worst feeling is when someone makes you feel special, then suddenly leaves you hanging & you have to act like you don’t care at all.
Never give up on something you really want. It’s difficult to wait, but more difficult to regret.
I love those random memories that make me smile no matter what is going on in my life right now.
He isn't my boyfriend, but I love his hugs, smile, advice, kindness & the times we laugh together. I just fell in love with our friendship.♥
I don't trust easily, so when I tell you I trust you, please don't make me regret it.
I acted like it wasn't a big deal, when really it was breaking my heart.
Yes, I've changed. Pain does that to people.
So lets ignore each other, try to pretend the other person doesn't exist, but deep down, we both know it wasn't supposed to end like this.
I didn't change, I grew up. You should try it sometime.
Just because a person smiles all the time, doesn't mean their life is perfect. That smile is a symbol of hope & strength.
It's nice when someone remembers small details about you, not because you always remind them, but just because they care.
God is the best listener. You don't need to shout nor cry out loud because he hears even the very silent prayer of a sincere heart.
Broccoli: ''I look like α Tree''..Wαlnut: ''I look like α Brαin''. Mushroom:''I look like αn umbrellα.'' Bαnαnα: 'Dude?! Chαnge the Topic!''
I wonder what goes through your mind when someone mentions my name to you.
Never assume that someone likes you by their sweetness, because sometimes, you're just an option when they're bored.
We text 24/7, but when we meet, it's so awkward.
H3y, wh@t R y0uu dO!nq?!" About to throw a dictionary in your face.
I can't promise you a perfect relationship, but what I can promise you is that if you're trying, I'm staying.
When something bad happens, you have three choices. You can either let it define you, let it destroy you or you can let it strengthen you.
Bitch I'm not insulting you, I'm describing you.
We all know that 8am feeling..why am I here again?