I don’t know which is worse, loving someone knowing its going to cause you pain or being in pain because you can’t love someone.
Life and love is kinda funny some time cause the guys we want are so hard to get, but the ones that we don’t want… are so hard to get rid of…
I can’t just drift away from you, I can’t get on with my life and not give you a second thought. When I kissed you that night, walking away stopped being an option.
Even though I’ve stopped “liking you” every time someone mentions your name my head turns towards them. It’s like every time I hear it, I think of what we had, and all we could have had.
Why is it we always fall for our best friends? Is it because we know we can trust them? Is it because we know them so well? Is it because of the way they know exactly what’s going on in our heads? Or is it because they are there any day, anytime, anywhere without the promise of kisses, intimate touches or whispered sentiments of love? I think we love them because they are there when there is nothing in it for them except for that little glimmer of hope that maybe someday there will be.—Jeneveve87
Life is all about risks and it requires you to jump. Don’t be a person who has to look back and wonder what they would have or could have had. No one waits forever.
I’ve learned that you cannot make someone love you. All you can do is stalk them and hope they panic and give in.
I’m glad you’re happy. I can’t say that I’m completely happy for you but I guess that’s just a part of life, I’ll always have feelings for you but the rest of the world is forcing me to move on.
I’ve learned that there are people that truly love you, but they just don’t know how to show it.
For someone who is suppose to be “just friends” why do I always get butterflies in my stomach when you smile at me.
It’s not that we aren’t meant to be together, I think that we’re just not ready for forever.
You don’t just stop feeling something for someone because you start feeling something for someone else.
I don’t know what it is really, but sometimes it takes everything in me to not reach out and run my fingers through your hair or turn around and hug you when you are least expecting it.
You know you really like someone, when you sit the painful way in your chair just to get a better look at them.
I hate the way I could never hate you.
Sometimes I look at you… and you seem to be looking back at me… but sometimes you look away… like you’re afraid of what might happen if you look a second longer.
There are so many things I’d like to tell you. I wish you could understand, but if I told you. Both our worlds would change. For good or bad, I’m not sure.
I don’t think of you as a crush anymore… you’re more like a bad habit that I can’t shake.
Why is it that no matter how many times I remind myself that we can’t be together, I still won’t let myself fall for anyone else?
Why is it always as soon as I start to like you, you like another girl and when I stop liking you, you like me.
Lets be lovers tonight, and go back to being best friends tomorrow.
Who better to share your dreams with than the person you dream about?
I’ve learned that guys can make the best of friends… my best friend is a guy, and I can tell him anything and everything… oh except the fact that I’m absolutely crazy about him… that part always seems to stay out of our conversations.
Don’t apologize for your feelings, it’s like apologizing for the truth.
You can’t just cling on to something because it’s familiar.
I am perfectly happy being his friend, in fact I love it… I just have this incredible urge to kiss him, that doesn’t go away… and this feeling that we would be perfect together.
This could be so much more. So much more than a casual kiss, and a quick caress beneath the sheets. This really could be the beginning of something, something that’s takes us both somewhere, that translates both of us. Changes us. And we can only do it together.
People that are meant to be together always find their way in the end.
I’d rather be your lover then your friend, but I’d rather be your friend then your nobody.
I’ve convinced everyone else that I don’t like you and that I don’t love you anymore. Now all I need to do is convince myself.
I never regretted telling you I liked you, I only regretted never hearing what you really thought of me.
I just thought I’d let you know… you’re my best friend and that’s okay, but I wanna see you night and day, and wake up holding you right by my side.
I hate how I might actually like you because you are so much of what pisses me off. Yet I still find myself looking passed that and into your eyes where I could see myself falling for you.
If you hold back your feelings because you are afraid of getting hurt, you end up hurting anyway.
You think you know me well as a friend… you say you understand me… you claim you can read my mind, predict my moods, sense my feelings… so why don’t you realize that I’m so in love with you?
Do you ever wish you could just freeze one second and put it into a box, and like jump into it and stay there forever. I do right now. In fact, I do every time I’m with you.
Sometimes you wish for something. You want it so badly, but you want even more for it to be perfect like you imagined it. And sometimes, you get it, and it’s everything you thought it would be.
Usually, when any guy looks me in the eyes… I have to look away after about 3 seconds, but with him… I struggle to take my eyes off of him.
You seem like a sweet person. Mind if I lick you to find out?
Maybe I’m so caught up in getting over him I don’t notice the perfect person that is sitting right in front of me… actually I’m starting to think he is standing up and doing a dance.
After all this time you still have this amazing power to make me feel absolutely crazy each time I see you.
I wanna be the one, he points to when all his friends are around and says “that’s her”.
You will go home and sleep well; I keep sighing in my sleep. Do you ever dream of me?
Have you ever really thought about it? You’ve got this girl, head over heels in love with you. She’d do anything for you, she’d die for you. But for some reason, you don’t want to see that. You know it’s there, and you know that you feel the same way. But you refuse to let it be. Maybe you’re scared of the thought that this girl who you’ve known forever – you’ve seen her happy, you’ve send sad — maybe this girl is perfect for you. And that really scares the hell outta you, doesn’t it?
I don’t know if I like you or love you, want you or need you, all I know is I love the feeling I get when I’m near you.
Do you want to know what my problem is? I will tell you what my problem is, I LOVE YOU I love your name, I love the way you look at me, I love your gorgeous smile, I love the way you walk, I love your beautiful eyes, I love what you look like when you are asleep, I love the sound of your laugh, to hear your voice fills my entire heart with an indescribable feeling. I love the way I can be having the worst day of my life and seeing you completely changes my mood. I love how when you touch me I get weak, that is my problem…
I wanna be the girl that he talks to his friends about, I wanna be the girl that always comes first, I wanna be the girl he never wants to leave alone, I wanna be the girl who’s hand he’s holding, I wanna be the girl he looks at and smiles and then says to his friends, “That’s her, she’s the one.”
People say what’s the point in liking someone who doesn’t like you back. They are right, there isn’t a point. But you can’t help who you like, it’s not up to you. Your heart kinda just decides for you and there is no turning back once your heart makes up its mind.
Sometimes you meet someone and before you know their name, before you know where they are from, you know that sometime in the future this person is going to mean something to you.
Since I have known you, everything in my life has changed, I live only for those afternoons with you.
Before I met you I never knew what it was like to look at someone and smile for no reason.
I can sit here with you forever. I don’t need to touch you. I don’t need to hear your voice. I don’t even have to look at you. As long as I know that you’re here besides me. If I can smell your scent that I’ve grown to adore more then that of roses, hear you breathe feel your warmth permuting the air around me, I’ll be fine.
The most important things are the hardest things to say. They are the things you get ashamed of because words diminish your feelings – words shrink things that seem timeless when they are in your head to no more than living size when they are brought out. -Stephen King
Look into my eyes for one moment, and then you will realize how much you mean to me.
I play the same song, over and over cause it reminds me of you.
I want to be the girl who makes your bad days better, and the one that makes you say “my life has changed since I met her”.
I can’t get you out of my mind, I keep thinking of how much I love talking to you… how good you look when you smile, how much I love your laugh… I day-dream about you off and on, replaying pieces of our conversation, laughing at funny things that you said or did… I’ve memorized your face and the way that you look at me… I catch myself smiling again at what I imagine… I wonder what will happen the next time we are together, I know one thing for sure, your the best thing that ever happened to me in a long time.
You might just think of me as some girl… but I just want you to know, that I’m the one girl who took one look at you, and fell harder than I ever have in my entire life.
And she ignores all the other guys who want her, because she’s too busy noticing him.
Don’t force attraction. — Sex and the City
Stop trying to change yourself for a relationship that’s not meant to be. —Sex and the City
I may hate myself in the morning But I’m gonna love you tonight.
Everyone’s known someone that they just can’t help but want.
Life is for having fun. Don’t be stupid and waste it on some guy/girl who is gonna act like he/she hates you tomorrow. Never waste it on some one who doesn’t want their friends to know they’re in love with you. Don’t give that person the rest of you tears or a month or a year of your life when he/she treats you badly and doesn’t mind to make you cry. Every person deserves some one who wants to brag about them. Every person deserves some one who makes them smile and laugh at their worst moments. We all deserve at least that.
He was never my boyfriend, but I miss his hugs, his smiles, his advice, his love, his kindness, the times we cried together, and the times we laughed together. I guess I fell in love with our friendship.
She wanted something else, something different, something more. Passion and romance, perhaps, or maybe quiet conversations in candlelit rooms. Or perhaps something as simple as not being second.
Music by: Unknown Composer