| i had a very wierd and creepy dream last night... this girl i went to high school with died in a motocross accident a couple years back... she was in my dream and we were on tha buss together and were just talking like we were friends and she was alive.... i could see every little detail perfectly... idk it was just soooo weird.
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| end this beating heart
destroy the pain that is love
make this blinding pain go away
nothing is wat it was
take the knife of wat once was love
and cut out the heart that once was whole
end this beating heart
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| i want to break down and cry cause im not yours and your not mine and every time i think of you i think that u always chose your friends over me that u never wanted me the way i wanted you... i cant love the same anymore i dont feel like trying to mend my heart. i am an asshole now. i treat others like shit, and think that im not worth anything...
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| i defended you when others called you a slut. i loved you when u thought no one else did. i was your strong post when u had nothing else to lean on. u want to move on and i want to move on with you. i love you
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| ok u flirt with me and tell me u like me and then when i ask you out u tell me that ur busy or watever. i dont fucking know wat to do and i really like you. if anyone is out there HELP! should i stop asking her or should i keep trying?
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