I often wonder where I stand with you. Some days it feels as if my feelings are reciprocated, and that you want to be with me as much as I want to be with you. Other days I question whether or not I even cross your mind, especially when I’m waiting by the phone or being left on read.
-But through it all, my feelings for you remain unphased.
-m.t.t.
I could lift you up
I could show you what you want to see
and take you where you want to be
You could be my luck
Even if the sky is falling down
I know that we'll be safe and sound
I could fill your cup
You know my river won't evaporate
This world we still appreciate
You could be my luck
Even in a hurricane of frowns
I know that we'll be safe and sound
I could show you love
In a tidal wave of mystery
You'll still be standing next to me
You could be my luck
Even if we're six feet underground
I know that we'll be safe and sound
People who can keep their cool when being told off or made fun of are not to be messed with
Once more for the people in back.
Don’t cheat on people, because the rest of their fucking life at 1am or when vodka fills their veins all they’re going to wonder is why the hell they weren’t enough for you and it will slowly tear them apart, and just because you aren’t there anymore doesn’t mean it isn’t your fault because every “I love you” that you ever said will echo in their god dammed head and no one deserves that.
#quotes #life #lifequotes #rememberwhoyouare #breathe
Its in these hours, when it seems like you're the only one in the world awake, that you lie there in your bed thinking about your life. You think of the past, you think of the right now, and you think about the future. When did the future switch from being a promise to being a threat? You think about the people in your life, your significant other, your friends, and your family. You think about every mistake you have made in your life, every mistake ever. You think about how you could have handled a situation differently, and you think how could that one little thing could have changed your life. These are the hours where you think about literally everything. These are the hours where you realize just how fucked the world really is.
Hopeless romantic. Realist. Indecisive. Oh, and hella gay.
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