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QuotesHave you ever felt that feeling whenever you see someone, you freeze and your heart starts to beat so fast and you have to hold on to something so you wouldnt fall? Sometimes when they talk to you, do you utter stupid words and end up embarrassing yourself? Its not that you want it, but just the presence of that person makes your heart beat faster and slower at the same time. Would you be brave and admit your feelings? What if its simply not meant to be, do you give up? Or keep trying and end up with nothing? Well, thats love. Its irony speaks, but you got to take risks to get answers. When you meet someone and you gradually fall in love with that person, try to express your love to her because every moment you wasted would be equal to tons of regret in the end. Dont wait until its too late to tell someone how much you love, how much you care. Because when they are gone, no matter how loud you shout and cry they wont hear you anymore.
Quotes IITHERE ARE THREE SPECIAL PEOPLE IN ONES LIFE....
First, someone you love but you have to hate...There's so many reasons why we have to hate a person we had loved but all those reasons sum up to one. You would really hate them because they had hurt you. when you love a person....you can't just hurt them, you can't just leave them, you can't forget them and you even don't get sick of their presence but that person you love can hurt you all they want, even forget about you easily and leave you whenever they feel to. Its unfair right?! Who wouldn't hate those kind of people? But we have to realize that love is not enough to make a relationship work. We need trust, respect, time, effort and total commitment. If that person doesn't show respect, doesn't earn your trust and can't keep a promise. Then how matter many times they say " I love you" those words will be empty. Just take time to listen to what they don't say, take time to look at what they don't show because there are secrets hidden
Love is so ComplicatedThere is always a reason why we have to move on, to say goodbye to the feelings we wanted to stay forever. For love has to set its wings free and find the right place it should be. I cried for the time you were almost mine, I cry for the memories you've left behind, I cry for the times I thought I had you. Never take for granted the person who truly cares for you. Remember, feelings just like people grow tired too, when it's neither appreciated nor returned no matter how great you thought the love is. Love comes without warnings, no flashy signs or wake up calls. It is always present, but once taken for granted you may wake up one day only to find out that it is gone forever. Say what you want to say when you have the feeling and the chance. Tomorrow maybe a day too late. Our deepest regrets maybe the things we did not do the opportunities we missed, and the things we let unsaid. I love you but I can't express it because I know deep in my heart that you could never be mine. I tried to
Through these TearsThrough these tears
I let out a cry of pain
For a love that can never be mine
These four walls of agony
Surrounding my lifeless soul
As I slowly realize
That you will never love me
As these tears keep on falling
The shadows of our memories were fading
Oblivion of despair blinded my sight
Pain overcomed my heart
And was shattered by truth
That you are loving someone else
Every tear that I shed
Reflects all my thoughts of you
Stare into my eyes
You will see what is inside
A love that is hidden
But can also be seen
Through these tears
WhoWho do you think is the most important person for you?
The one you love or the one who you "want" to love?
The person who is with you everyday or the person you think of after the day?
The one who does things with you all the time or the one who is the reason of
all your actions?
Who do you think is the most important person for you?
The person who you want to be with for the rest of your life or the person that
makes you realize that you can't see the rest of your life without him or her?
Who do you think is more worth it?
The person you're with but time goes by so fast or the person that you think of
while the time goes so slow?
Who will you obey?
The person you tell your heart to love or
unforgivensaying sorry is not that simple like everyone is saying...specially when you say sorry to someone who's so stubborn and won't forgive you even though you'll die doing it! i just don't understand why would someone won't forgive a person who sincerely said sorry...
they say that to forgive someone you should forgive yourself first. so does that mean she can't forgive herself yet so that's why she still can't forgive me? well, let's think of another reason....
maybe she can't forgive me because she's guilty...that she really used me... i like to think that this is the real reason why she really can't forgive me. she can't accept to herself that she really did used me and she can't talk to me because she's guilty that's why she wont let me say sorry and just ignore me like nothing happened.
another reason why she can't forgive me... maybe she's being hard to get...always wants me to keep saying sorry to her because she likes that attention. didn't she think that i'm the one getting hurt ju
Love is like the universeThe star stays with the moon
On the same velvet night sky
Though she knows
She's not the only star on moon's life
The moon though he have many stars
Still patiently awaits
The only star that brighten up his face
The sun beams her light
To give life
To bring hope
To earth who only ignores her
The earth waited for the night
To envelop his entire sky
And again sorrowfully look up
To gaze upon his only star
the truththe truth shall be reveiled....and that was just i did. many times did i tell to myself that she would not know what i've been feeling for her but at the end i really told her everything...i confessed that i love her and she's more than a friend to me. what made me happy? she took it lightly. i thought she'll start ignoring me but she didn't. i told her also that time that i hope we can still continue our friendship, she said yes. and that's what we are now....FRIENDS....i'm happy though, i don't regret telling her that i love her. i know the time will come for her to know the truth and it did end up well. i guess i won't hide anything from her anymore...i thank her for being my inspiration anyway... i don't know if my feelings for her will continue or not....it's for my heart and my mind to decide...
I AM A FOOLi'm slowly dying inside, why? it's because im such a fool. i fell in love with a friend of mine but i can't tell her exactly what i feel. she's a kind of girl who ignores people who liked her or should i say love her....when you see her for the first time or some one introduced you to her, she'll just nod not even smile at you.she has a very mystical attitude. there are many ladies out there but why? why did i fall for a girl who will never love me. she's like an angel from heaven and i'm just a mere human. hoping that i can reach or even touch a heart of an angel...it's so impossible. many ladies can make me smile,even more sociable than her but still i continue to fall for someone who ignores me like i'm just a ghost. i can't take it anymore, i want to tell her how i feel. show to her how important she is to me but still there are reasons that keeps me holding back. first reason, she's my friend and i don't want to see her avoiding me when she find out about my feelings: second, she
Give Life to a GraveJuly 7, 2007, was considered by most to be a lucky day--not the day he would expect to stand alone but for me in front of the grave he never wanted to see. He felt as cold and solid as the stone slab in front of us. It's hard for two sympathetic arms to melt stone while rain pours all around us.
" 'Jenny Whitman. 1994-2007.' They didn't even write an epitaph." He said, the drumbeat of the rain draining all the color out of his voice.
I'm beginning to hate this place. I'd prefer throbbing black lights of greasy taverns to his monochromatic rasping. I would prefer the screeching of the tone-deaf singers in a club to this rain's steady beat.
I wish his heart still pushed red through his chest. I wish they had written an epitaph for his heart, still beating where Jenny's was not beneath the softened crust of earth.
"Come on, Lenny. Let's get out of here." I pleaded with him, trying to drag him away from his heart--his tombstone beside her.
It would be easier to drag Mount Everest to Siberi
Just Another Stupid Love Note.Dont say you love me...
If you dont know what love really is.</i>
These feelings I have for you, theyre geniune. I cant make something so pure up... because I love you.
I loved you when we were standing in the pouring rain outside your house, waiting for the lights to go out because we were so late...
I loved you when we were in your car, riding to the beach and singing 'our' song on the radio...
I loved you when we were out so late, you had to sneak into your own house, but only after you knew I was home safe...
I loved you when I would wait for your call, just to hear the sound of your voice...
I loved you when you said I made you happy...
Because, when your gone... Im empty.
To feel your hand, cupping around mine... its all a fantasy.
And if I die on the spot right now, I would look back and regret the things I never said.
Because eveything I want to say is something you dont want to hear.
It's playing on repeat, everynight to help me get to sleep.
Directions to a HeartbreakThis is the way you should break my heart.
Firstly, you have to call me over the phone, since we're both too cowardly to see eachother's faces. Call on a weekend, perferably a Friday night so I can cope over the weekend and stay home that night to curl under the covers.
Tell me, "We had great times but-" then pause, and let me say "But what? Are you breaking up with me?" Say this, "No no no, I'm not...well...yes and no. I really like you but-" pause again because you don't know why you're doing this. "But what?" I will persist. "Is there someone else? Is it something I did? What?" Sense that I am growing angry, and imagine my face contorting to hold back tears. Decide I am ugly. Hate me for it. Do not say "It's not you, it's me." because that's cliche and you're original. Do not say it's someone else, because that will send me into a jealous rage, and you wouldn't want that. Do not tell me we're just too different, because I love you and despite my stubbornness, I would change for you.
Me, Myself, and II
I am a normal teenaged girl, possibly the most normal teenager youll ever meet. Its a fact I cling to, repeat over and over again in my head, reassuring myself that everything really is okay. I am a normal teenaged girl, very normal.
Were walking home from school, chatting merrily. Were talking about normal teenage girl things. My comments are typical teenager comments. Im not special in any way. I am exactly where I want to be.
None of my friends are really that special to the other people on the street who are maybe throwing us a casual glance. None of us five sticks out in any particular way. Were all wearing jeans and sweaters, some in hoodies, others in zip-ups. A few of us have ballet flats, others sneakers, one girl a pair of boots. Some of us have straight hair, others curly, some have it pulled back into a ponytail, others h
Love QuotesLove Quotes...
I wear my heart out on my sleeve
just in case Prince Charming
believes in love at first sight... <33
so I'll write your name on my heart,
a silent anthem to dance to at night... <33
&& if I told you I still loved you,
would you hold me in your arms...? <33
if you have to say you're sorry,
just please don't regret our love... <33
just listen to my heart beating;
can't you hear it sigh your name...? <33
you say you don't believe in love,
but the way you look at me
tells me you do... <33
standing in the falling snow,
you kiss my lips & hold me tight... <33
every girl dreams of those little moments
when everything feels right...
but baby, I never dreamed
you would give me a million of them... <33
&& you take my breath away
just by being in the room... <33
staring out the window,
I tell you I've never been kissed in the rain...
so you pull me outside
& lean in close... <33
With the Strength of a Child His ripped shirt is barely visible in the dust and smoke. He kneels in the rubble, bloody faded jeans loose on his hips, tan skin lined with ragged cuts and bruises underneath. Long dark hair, now dusty white and matted with blood, ripples in the wind like a tattered flag of surrender.
He can't feel the pain.
Broken jaws whisper of sadness.
Broken voices scream of loss.
And his broken eyes turn toward the ground, shadowed with fear and weakness. He clutches his head in scarring hands, ignoring the sharp debris biting his legs. He stares vacantly at the cracked concrete lying in the dust.
He can't see it at all.
Young eyes glisten with tears.
Im sorry but I cantI can't do this anymore
I can't look at her in the mirror
The other me
The one who plasters on a smile every morning, tells everyone she's okay, she can cope
The one whom I have believed for so long; Oh so very long now.
No more pretence. No more lies.
It's time to do away with all of that, Now.
It's time to say goodbye to the pretence of my life; to that way of living
For nobody cares anymore
Nobody wants to be there, to pick me up when I fall. Nobody wants to be that person that has to cheer me up when Ive had a crap day. Nobody wants to be there for me for when I need someone to listen
And my pain; my broken heart; my shattered life.
Nobody wants to pick up the peices anymore.
Least of all me.
I just want it all to end. To end, now.
Now that I'm ready; now I've accepted this, this way of thinking, this fate.
Now that I can do this.
I'm past caring
Do whatever you want.
I don't care anymore.
You Should Know i'll just bite my lip and pretend i'm over you.
but you should know--
that [[true]] love never dies.
Remembrance It gets harder every day. I cant go five minutes without thinking of home, of simple memories of happier times. And those were such happy times, when war was just a distant presence and we had the barrier of time to protect us. But our shield grew weaker every day, and now Im here, blowing the brains out of people I have never met, and never will meet, people who could have been my friends.
The memories come back to me at the strangest and most horrifying times. Two days ago I was in the trenches and the fire began. I saw movement and took aim, when my mind imagined I caught eyes. Its ridiculous of course, not possible at that distance, but suddenly my target was a man, with a face and a past, and I froze. I froze and memories of Freds first birthday flooded my mind. Its perverse, sick, to have those thoughts amongst such violence, but I
Quotes IIIIts amazing how much somebody can break your heart and still you love him or her with every broken piece of it. Its when your mind says let go but your heart tells you to hold on. Its when your mind says be still but your heart screams go on. Its when your mind says lets leave but your heart whispers lets stay. Its when your mind says this isnt right but your heart knows no other way. Stuck? Some would say the best thing to do is move on
Theoretically speaking: accepting and trying to move on sounds easy right? But application of that theory simply means: die first and live again! When do you move on anyway? You move on when your heart finally understands that there is no turning back. You just have to accept the fact that some things can never be and that you should be contented with things as they are. Leaving is a choice. Staying is a choice. But you can never really ask someone to stay or to leave. Its a choice they have t
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