How can we believe on the word BELIEVE, when there is LIE in the center.. BE-LIE-VE.
Loneliness is the most terrible poverty.
Grief is the price we pay for love.
I miss all the little things that I never even thought would mean anything
Out of 10 things that happen to me everyday, 11 are bad.
The last person one wants to be is themselves. Sadly, that is the best person to be.
Someday, someone will walk into your life and make you realize why it never worked out with anyone else.
Nothing lasts forever. Forever’s a lie. All we have is what’s between hello and goodbye.
I flipped the cards over and saw hearts. I shuffled them and said, “I dont deal with love.”
Instead of making me happy, it’s just messing up my life. So fuck love I don’t need it in my life.