I hate being the third person, awkwardly standing on the side. I hate being invited to something but being totally ignored. I hate it when all of my friends go somewhere and not tell me. I hate not understanding an inside joke. Feeling left out can be one of the worst feelings. It leaves you lonely and empty.
Babe. Its just a 4 letter word. People say it sometimes with out any meaning. But truth is, it means a lot. Whether its the first time they call you Babe, with you getting butterflies inside, all fuzzy and nervous. Getting the urge to kiss them because they called you Babe. Babe: it means you are theirs. Whether it might just be a slip of the tongue to call someone Babe, it means something somehow. This 4 letter word doesn’t mean no where near as much the 4 lettered word: Love. But it still gets you happy, and gets you excited they called you that. Babe. Its a nice word to be called by that special someone.
Can we have a lot of them? I want to stay home and watch a bunch of Disney/Pixar movies with you. Instead of going out for dinner, we could stack up on major piles of junk food and candy. Don’t worry about bringing comfy clothes, you can wear one of my sweaters. Slowly falling asleep in each others arms. Waking up and seeing the person I want to be with for the rest of my life.. The point is, we don’t need to do anything spectacular.. because spending time with you is satisfying enough.
Omfg, I cannot tell you how attractive that is. When you see them in button ups, ties, and all of that. In my opinion, it’s really nice to see guys dressed up as gentleman. Looking clean and all. It’s much nicer to see them dress like this than in street wear.
I’ll have to admit it takes a lot for someone to be labeled with me.. officially. Truth is, I will push you to your limit, and you will see my other side. I am the reason for that head ache of yours, but everything happens for a reason. My objective is to try to find your breaking point. To see if you’re willing to hold on… To see if you have what it takes to be with me. I promise you that its going to be a struggle and we’re going to bump heads. But it WILL pay off when we both get in our comfort zone. Because honestly… If you can’t handle me at my worst, then why should you deserve me at my best.
this has such a powerful meaning to it. Because sometimes, it is too late to save someone, once you realize how much they’ve needed help, they’re already gone. When you realize you shouldn’t have said those last words to that person, that you could change those words. I often hear “oh they were such a wonderful person, they didn’t need to go this way”, here’s an idea, tell them these things while they’re still alive. It can make a difference, even a simple smile. Watch what you say to people, because you never know, that could be their last day on Earth.
Let it be. If he really did care about you, he would have brushed the other girl off, he would have realized what he was doing was wrong, he would’ve told her to back off & go find someone else, but instead, he allowed her to take him away from you. & you don’t want a guy like that, cause that ain’t a man, that’s just another horny little boy. See, real men are loyal. And loyal men don’t get stolen.
I hate breaking down in front of people. Why? because I don’t want to show them that I’m weak. I especially hate breaking down in front of the people I love, that’s even more harder to deal with. I don’t want them to worry about me because I don’t want to ruin their day. I don’t want to drag them down, I just want them to be happy. Everyone wants me to be strong, but sometimes I can’t take it anymore and I end up crying.
We get jealous, we will hate that mother fucker who spams your facebook, we tend to assume things, our imaginations go wild. Every second you take to reply, thousands of things goes through our heads ; who are you talking to? Is it that bitch? We start assuming, and this is when we get insecure. But then.. we’ll try comfort ourselves, we’ll think back to our conversations and make ourself believe you aren’t that type of guy. So don’t disappoint us.
God does not care about our appearance, like man does. He looks at our hearts. He wants us to come to Him just as we are. Plus, having tattoos is not a sin. For I, all of mine will always be God-honoring. They have special meaning and reminder to me and if someone asks their meanings I can share the good news with them. I’m supposed to have the word of the Lord inside of me, the temple inside of me, why not have His word on my body too?
You like someone, but you’re starting to get attached. & because you’re attached, you are being clingy. & because you are being clingy, you think you are being annoying cause you want to talk to them so much. & because you think you’re being annoying, you feel like you’re bothering them every time you talk to them. But really, you just enjoy talking to them. But you’re afraid they’re getting bored & sick of hearing from you.
I’m going to introduce you to my parents, and we’re going to have a sleep over, I’m going to wake up next to you SMILING. I’m going to tickle you until you wake up. After we’re awake, we can cook waffles together. After that we can just go back to bed and make videos or take pictures together. We can play video games or simply just watch t.v. I can introduce you to all my best friends and show off how lucky I am to have you.
i guess the feeling that i get when i think of him.. that feeling of anxiousness, butterflies, desire, passion, slight fear, warmth, trust, and hope is what being in love really is. the craving to always be with this person and share every moment together but also the trust that when you’re not together everything is still the same and the love between the two of you hasn’t faded. then again you hold onto that slight fear, that maybe you won’t always have them in your life and maybe one day they will wake up and realize that you are but a step in their life and they move on. but i guess thats the big risk you take of being in love.. knowing that at any moment that one person can make your whole world crash around you but then again knowing it’s worth it because without that person your world would be just an empty place. thats how i think of it, and you my dear.. are worth it.
