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You know that feeling when you meet someone new, and you like them, they like you but then comes the moment when you learn about the ex. The ex that ruined that said person that you like. And after this comes all the drama with: I was different before it happened, I was a sweet, [..
I thought you said we are friends, and still we talk only when you need to. I mean, I'm really happy for you, that you're in love and everything, but, why can't you just talk to me? You know I love you, yes, of course more than a friend, but I keep my feelings locked [..
You don’t know me. You think you do, but you don’t. You expect me to be something I’m not, you expect some things of me that are not in my nature. You think that what is normal to you has to be normal for me too. Well, I’m here to let you know that you’re [..
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How is it that every time I see your face I can only manage to remember the good things that we’ve been through even though the bad ones and your flaws are so much more and a million times worse? Ironically, from the multitude of people I have met throughout my life, somehow you are the only...
Growing older and realizing that you haven’t actually changed much from when you were an adolescent. Beginning to see that even if you’ve been through so much, you’re still childish, still not able to make sense of the things that surround you, still not understanding that people see you...
Still trying to figure out why I keep looking for you. I know I’ll never find you, because you are already with someone else. How do I know that? Well, let’s say I’m just “lucky” like that.
I can still feel your eyes looking at me when I sit in my bed at night, staring at the naked...
I don’t know what it means to grow up. How does it feel to understand more about life than you used to? How does it feel to have more to think about than before? How does it feel to realize that what you used to know as important problems were actually just tiny specks on life’s glasses?
I...
You know those movies, with the girls that are always fooled by guys with lame pick up lines or lame compliments? You know, the kind of girls that giggle whenever someone tells them they are beautiful, or cute or whatever else adjective you might think of. And you know how you always think: how...
For too long I’ve been waiting and wishing for you to come my way. For too long I’ve been living someone else’s life. It’s been so long since I’ve felt the love of someone, the desire to be there night and day, that feeling that makes you want to fly. It seems like forever since I’ve...