today in english class someone was playing dubstep and my teacher asked “who’s listening to a pencil sharpener”
I just wish someone would take one minute of their time to listen to what I had to say, really listen, without judging or hating or criticising me.
Just listen to my opinion or my thoughts for once - just so I know I’m not as invisible as I feel.
narrowing down my “type” of guy is really hard because one second i’ll see a guy that’s clean shaven in a button down with the sleeves rolled and be like WHOA and the next i’ll see a guy with a full sleeve beanie and scruff and be like WHOA
Why is it that when you fall for someone, suddenly everything that happens in life reminds you of them? Every smile, every laugh, every talent, every quirk…all it takes is a flash of colour or a passing scent to trigger their memory. And soon, they take over everything - every dream you dream is about them, every letter you write is dedicated to them, every breath you dare to breathe is all for them. That’s when you know that they’re your everything, that every action you carry out is all for them, that everything you do is just for their happiness and affection.
And all you ask for in return is a little love back.
I have so many dreams I want to fulfil, and so little motivation and energy to carry them out.
Why do we always fall for the ones that we know we can’t have?
Why do we give our hearts away to those that we know won’t treat it right?
Why does it hurt so much to know that the one you like, likes another?
I guess life forgot to answer those questions.