I’ve been asking for a signal for quite a while now. I didn’t knew how it would come, i was just expecting it, and even looking for it. This morning, i got a signal. Maybe it wasn’t what i was expecting -the ones that matter never are- but it was as clear as water.
Whether I like it or not....
That girl changed my life. I’m still wanting for a token she sent to me, but I’m not only waiting for the token, I’m also waiting to get a signal of some sort… Whether I like or not, she is still in my mind.
And another day goes by... and i still haven't got...
I feel so powerless when it is about her
i want to talk to her, but i understand that i shouldn’t. My problem has always been the same, i’m way to rational and i overthink everything… I’ll have the courage one of these days… what about, right now!! Let’s do this!
Just listening to her voice gives me a big smile.
Even if the last time i talked to her was more than a month ago. Even if she already turned me down. And on top of everything, i think that she was also happy to hear from me..
I'm Still Waiting
For the letter you sent more than a month ago. The thing is, i don’t know if i want to read it anymore. I know it only brings bad news, but i understand that it’s not your intention tu hurt me.
I’m getting tired of feeling like this. It’s not like it’s wrong to feel bad or anything, i believe that we need to feel bad/sad/depressed to be able to feel good/happy/excited. I think that our lives are made out of contrasts and that those contrasts are the ones that give us experiences, the ones that teach us valuable lessons. We wouldn’t value happiness as much as we...
That's pretty much why i'm going back to van
dreamlindsay: “If you miss me. you can’t text, you can’t email, you can’t post it on my Facebook wall. If you really miss me, you come and see me.” — Ashton Kutcher (via littlemisstran)