Saturday, October 16, 2010

When I invite trouble in, it's usually quick to accept

The minute you think of giving up, remember the reason why you held on so long.

The funny thing with good endings is that it's never a happy one. A good ending means it may not be what you wanted, but you knew it had to happen. Those are the best endings, because they always lead to better beginnings.

In life, we do things. Some, we wish we had never done, and some we wish we could replay a million times. But they make us who we are, and in the end, they shape and detail us. If we were to reserve them, we wouldn't be the person we are today.  So just live. Make mistakes and have wonderful memories. But never for a second regret who you are, where you've been, and most importantly, where you're going.

Because that's what you do when you're in love - you fucking stick it out.

Turn the music up, roll down the windows, and just drive.

He told me I was beautiful, cunning, and heartless.

It's hard to wait for something that you know may never happen, but it's even harder to give up when you know it's everything you've ever wanted.

Something always brings me back to you, it never takes too long.

And then I felt sad because I realized that once people are broken in certian ways, they can't be fixed. This is something nobody ever tells you when you're young. It never fails to surprise you as you grow older and you see the people in your life break one by one. You wonder when it's your turn, and if it's already happened.

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