I hate him
I hate how much I don’t hate him
I hate liking people
I hate how much I love him
I hate needing people
I hate how much I want him here
simply to talk, that’s all
Because he’ll never fall
For someone like me.
(Source: changeisnature)
"I never never want to go home because I haven't got one any more"
I hate him
I hate how much I don’t hate him
I hate liking people
I hate how much I love him
I hate needing people
I hate how much I want him here
simply to talk, that’s all
Because he’ll never fall
For someone like me.
(Source: changeisnature)
Sometimes you just need someone.
Someone to make you smile when you’re sad.
Someone to tell you you’re beautiful.
Someone to look forward to seeing every day
Someone to call you every night.
Someone to say “I love you” and mean it.
Sometimes you just need someone
I’m in love with someone who doesn’t exist.
Yeah, the stereotype is choking me.
I’m in the love with the person I’ve perceived in my head,
and it doesn’t take much for me to love someone.
I love everyone
except when they hurt me.
But everyone is beautiful,
and everyone has a story,
and I love them all
but I love you more,
I love you the most.
Just please think of me
because I think of you
and us together past seventeen, to me
that’s the most wonderful thing in the world.
(Source: changeisnature)
I don’t care if you’re a Bieber blog, a hipster blog, a fashion blog, a summer blog, any kind of blog, you will reblog this. This won’t ruin your blogs look, it will show that you actually have a heart and care for people like this.
(Source: \, via land-sh4rkk)
A lot of people know who he is,
but there aren’t many who get to see the guy I do.
I’ve learned so much about life and emotions from knowing him,
It’s good for your heart to go through some bumps and bruises
to make it stronger.
No matter what he did or didn’t do,
he had the biggest impact on me this past year.
And as clichéd as it sounds, no matter how many times I see him
my stomach still does this little flip.
It’s not love, or anything near
but I think I’m in like with him.
I hate you. I hate you. I hate you.
yet I love you so very much.
And being this much of a bitch is very very tough
but I can’t forget because
I hate you. I hate you. I hate you.
yet I love you so very very much.
(Source: silently-written)