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i want nobody
nobody but you

random quotes. try to figure it out. Monday, September 29, 2008 3:26 AM
She’s just a typical teenager, angry, insecure, confused.
I wish I could tell her that it’s all going to pass,
but I don’t want to lie to her.

Everyone knows; the louder the music, the bigger the heartbreak.

I smile because when I cry, it doesn`t help. When I cry all it does is make people ask me if I’m okay. I would love nothing more than to punch these people in the face. I’m sitting here, crying, but yes, I’m perfectly happy. I mean, come on.
Give me a break. Obviously I`m not fine.

You just have to get through highschool. Cause highschool sucks for anyone who`s the least bit different. & then there`s college, & out in the real world you`ll find where you fit in.

He’s the reason I’m messed up,
the reason I can’t get myself into another relationship.
No matter how hard I try, no matter how bad I want to..
I’m scared. I’m not scared of getting hurt, I’m scared
of hurting someone else. Because I
could never care for anyone, the way I cared about him.

It’s not complicated at all;
I want him, He wants her.
Simple, right ?

We do not get unlimited chances to have
the things we want. And this, I know.
Nothing is worse than missing an oppurtunity
that could have changed your life.

It’s that kind of friendship you can’t
put into words, but it doesn’t matter because
you don’t need anyone else to understand.

i want to know if he likes me
but at the same time
i’m afraid of the answer

you really cant trust anyone in this world,
not your family, not your friends, not anyone.
because someday everyone will betray you.
Its just a matter of time.

haha. i love randomness.


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