A dim gloom light appears in front of me. It looks like I’m gonna finish my walk through this tunnel. I’m gonna wake up from this dream. Everything is just gonna be the same. Nothing will change. I’m the one deceiving myself.
I met this girl by chance. Said that I would miss her. We got pretty close, but she wouldn’t let me kiss her. Now all I do, is think about this girl. She had my heart at the first sight. She didn’t have to ask twice; I knew it was wrong but I could do this all night I just want to be a part of your world. I had the worst timing alive but all we did was have good times, every moment feels so right. If I had one more try, I’d make her mine.
dear boys, you are the reason girls starve themselves, cake their faces up with makeup, wear push-up bra’s, have no self confidence and get depressed. because skinny, cake-faced, push up bra wearing girls are the only ones majority of you ever seem to notice, theres more to girls than just the way they look.
Dear girls, you are the reason boys never think they never have a chance with you. You walk around like you’re all that. You get all fucking dressed up, and then you don’t talk to any guys at school. And then you go home and cry because no guy talked to you. There is such thing as putting effort into creating a relationship. dumbasses.
“It’s like, beyond physical attraction.. Your explosive personality blows my mentality. Actually my emotions on a rampage, not the same age but we in the same book, on the same page.”—Binary Star (via mariannmaeee)
Not all cute guys are players, not all nice guys aren’t, not all single guys are available, not all flirts are lead ons, not all heart breakers never had their heart brokens, not all girls who wear revealing clothes are hookers, not all non virgins are sluts, not all friends are true. Nothing is not what it seems if you don’t get to know the person.