Every living thing has to die. To me, same thing goes to the memories you wished would stay with you forever. Nothing lives on forever. Sometimes in life you'll figure out that the people you thought would never change probably would, and the memories you want to live on forever with you, won't. Friends will come and go. No one stays forever. Promises are meant to be broken, still why do everyone still promise. The answer remains unknown, but my opinion is that they're all just afraid to lose that moment, so they promise to cover up for something they only "hope" for and "hope" would happen. And eventually the promise will soon ware out. Don't sit there and try to make memories with everyone. Just enjoy the moment, sometime in life you'll be more successful. Be glad that things happens for different unexplainable reasons. So to put a closing end to this and not make it sound so depressing yet so damn true, Just live life to the fullest for yourself and not for everyone else. I am nothing special; just a common girl with common thoughts, and I've led a common life. There are no monuments dedicated to me and my name will soon be forgotten. But in one respect I have succeeded as gloriously as anyone who's ever lived: I've loved another with all my heart and soul; and to me, this has always been enough.
We walk our own paths not knowing what tomorrow may hold.
You hold on to what you have, and Ill cling on to mine.
People are always on the fast lane, moving IN and OUT of
our lives. Yet, why did you stop at mine.
Wish id never let you in. Wished i never met you.
Yet, ur a mistake i didnt mind.
I told you once and ill tell you many time more.
But holding on to something that isnt real is killin me deep inside.
Wished you wasnt so stubborn. Wished you wasnt so secretive.
Is this the the cause of my sins i created.
A speck of light would help.
Maybe that speck of light is someone else.
Maybe one day well cross each others path.
Maybe one day well meet eye to eye.
Then shall we become aquantince? Or strangers we shall be?
I know far too well of my flaws.
;;and i know quite well of yours.
Maybe one day youll miss me. Maybe one day you wont.
"miss me when im gone...".
I used to think that being absolutly drop dead grogeous and having the perfect body with the flawless skin was everything I wanted to be, to be happy. And it is, but having everything so perfect just to be wanted was like having nothing at all. No matter how much you try to impress that someone, they'll never notice. No matter how many times you change your hair or outfits to make them look twice, that someone never did. And as many times as they hurt you, you wanted to make them feel bad, about not even giving you a chance. But as time flew by I learned that no matter what happened in the past or how many hurtful footsteps anyone took in my life, I'll never let it put me down because I'm better then that, and because those somebodys are damn not worth it, and definitly because I'm a happy lady and I won't let you take that away! "You always said you would, so I finally called your bluff."
Love is patient and kind, it is never jealous, love is never boastful or conceited, it is never rude or selfish, it does not take offence, nor is it resentful. Love takes no pleasure in others sins but delights in the truth; it is always ready to excuse, to trust, to hope and to endure whatever comes. Love does not come to an end. There are three things that last, faith, hope and love and the greatest of these is love.
Someone who shares the same interest and is the male version of me. 8)