Sunday, September 19, 2010

Miss-takes.

Making a mistake doesn't matter; what matters is how determined you are to fix it. But remember, a mistake is like writing on a foggy window, no matter how hard you try to cover it up, if you look close enough... it's still there. 


  The tough thing about following your heart is what people forget to mention, that sometimes your heart takes you places you shouldn't be, places that are as scary as they are exciting and as dangerous as they are alluring, and sometimes your heart takes you to places that cannever lead to a happy ending. And that's not even the difficult part. The difficult part is when you follow your heart, you leave normal, and you go into the unknown. And once you do, you can never go back. 

don't expect, just live.

one thing about being on top of the world;
is it gives you a long, long way to fall.

you spend so much time expecting the worse.
that you don't even notice the moments when someone loves you.

Love.

people don't change,
they become more of who they really are.


that's why love is madness.
it's too easy to lose your mind,
when you lose your heart.

nothing was real.

loneliness doesn't kill you,
it aches and it taunts you,
but it doesn't kill you.
sometimes i wish it did.
you obviously can't see how much you have changed,
and how much the old you meant to me.

the day you actually take time to notice, is the day you're too late.

What are we?

turns out;
you can't save people from themselves.

you're right, i'm not who i once was.
because we arn't who we once were.

What's it worth?

If it isn't hard,
it isn't worth having.

It's the possibility that keeps me going,
and though you may call me a dreamer or a fool or any other thing,
i believe that anything is possible.

You surprised me too.

If its the thought that counts, 
then you can count on me,
because i think about you all the time.

Heres a psycological fact: [=
when a person cries and the first drop of tears comes from the right eye,
it's happiness. but when the first roll is from the left, it's pain.

What i could never admit to myself.

- I'm so scared that one day,
 you'll finally feel the same about me.
 but i'll have gotten over you,
 that's why i can't let go.

Its like moving mountains.

Human.

Despite all that i feel now, everytime, she makes me feel human. I don't think i can get enough of that.