He broke up with you right ? After telling you he loved you & called you names like ” baby ” & ” cutie ” yeah , I know he lavished you in compliments only to put himself down so you would stroke his fakely low ego , did he tell you that you were beautiful ? I bet he promised you personalized song , or maybe he’d always mention how he was lying in bed wishing you were there , he dragged the first ” I love you ” out of you , didn’t he ? yeah , dont deny it . He would talk to you last thing at night & first thing in the mornings , he constantly mentioned losing sleep over you , every night but we both know he slept like a rock . Did you deleted the pictures after he broke your heart ? All your friends hate him now , don’t they ? Remember how happy they were for you ? Some even warned you , just remember , its okay to cry though & referring to him as an ” asshole ” is perfectly expected because trust me you’ll end up talking about him just as often , if not more than before , there will be ” one times ” & ” i remembers ” & once you think your over him , watch out , you better keep your eyes closed in the halls because I promise you , the next time you see him he’ll be going to the girls at school . A little part of you will want to warn them , but nobody could blame you for hating them , you’ll compare every guy to him because aside from the bullshit he put you through , breaking your heart , & such . To you he was perfect ♥ . He was all you ever wanted or maybe you made that up , maybe the second he started to show interest , you made up this perfect guy in your head & he just happened to be him . Listen you will find the perfect guy for you , just like everyone says you will , & it will be sooner than you think , you might not believe me but you should start because LOVE always finds its way back to people ♥ the most important thing though is don’t let him know he hurt you , don’t let him know that he could have you back in a heartbeat cause then he’ll keep you as an option , don’t give him the satisfaction . Make him think you’re completely happy when he decides to wave at you or talk to you like nothing ever happened , wave back sure , but don’t smile . Talk to him maybe but make him think he meant as little as you obviously meant to him. My love
this is cute, he stood up for his relationship and girl. {: Single Guy: dude, wanna’ go to a party tonight ? cx Taken Guy: sorry, I already got plans with my girl. (: Single Guy: come on, don’t be a bitch. come out tonight. C; Taken Guy: i’m not being a bitch but I made plans with my girl before you asked me and i’m not trying to ditch her. -.- Single Guy: fuck it, make up some bullshit, just lie to her. say something came up. Taken Guy: I don’t wanna’ lie to my girl. ~_~ Single Guy: man, you’re whipped. xD what happened to bros before hoes ? -.- Taken Guy: bros before hoes ? what kind of bro are you if you think my girl is a hoe ? respect my girl and respect my relationship. i’m not single anymore. I can’t be going out to all these parties like I used to. & if I do party, why can’t I bring my girl with me ? why do I gotta’ lie ? ditching her and lying to her would make me fake. she ain’t gonna’ trust me anymore if she finds out and i’m not trying to lose that. watch your mouth, too. don’t be calling her a hoe either because that’s disrespectful to her and also me. it makes me not want to be your bro anymore. a real bro wouldn’t tell me to fuck up my relationship. My love
Me: I love tumblr so fun
Random girl: wtf is tumblr?…
Me: your dead to me… *slaps her* & * walks away lik nuthin happened*
Random girl: *looks confused* wat I say
Faceplam
There are some things that
are set in stone
Like mothers loving all their children equally
And brothers protecting their sisters
Till the end of the world
And sisters being there to make
Every black a little grey
But people collect colourful stones
And carve these things on them
Only to get so disillusioned about life
That they leave them on a bench,
Somewhere in the middle of the city,
And never look back.
before you:
i love you like i love those nights
where it’s cool but still too warm
to leave the covers on
when you sleep,
and you can’t sleep
over the sound of
black and white re-runs
you leave on your TV,
the laugh-track
like little people
rattling in your brain
when you close…
