What if I told you everything that I’ve been keeping inside? Would you even care? What if I told you that you’re always on my mind? Would you start thinking? What if I told you that I’ve never stopped caring. Would you have second thoughts? What if I told you that I love you? Would that change.. anything?
I’ll be back on Monday ! (:
“Have you ever been in love? Horrible isn’t it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it means that someone can get inside you and mess you up. You build up all these defenses, you build up a whole suit of armor, so that nothing can hurt you. Then one stupid person, no different from any other stupid person, wanders into your stupid life…You give them a piece of you. They didn’t ask for it. They did something dumb one day, like hug you or smile at you, and then your life isn’t your own anymore. Love takes hostages. It gets inside you. It eats you out and leaves you crying in the darkness. So simple a phrase like ‘Oh. I don’t really feel the same’ turns into a glass splinter working its way into your heart. It hurts. Not just in the imagination. Not just in the mind. It’s a soul-hurt, a real gets-inside-you-and-rips-you-apart pain. I hate love.”
or should i just keep chasing pavements.
even if it leads no where ..” —<3 adele <3 (: