i always think acoustic versions are prettier
Mrs. Matthews: Cory, you educate me. You tell me what love means to you.
Cory: Mom listen, I haven’t been together with Topanga for 22 years, but we have been together for 16. Ok, it’s a lot longer than most couples have been together. I mean when we were born, you told me that we used to take walks in our strollers together around the block. When we were 2, we were best friends. I mean, I knew everything about this girl. I knew her favorite color, I knew her favorite food. Then we got to be 6 and Eric made fun of me because it wasn’t cool to have a best friend who was a girl or even know a girl. So for the next 7 years I threw dirt at her. I like to call those’ the lost years.’ And then when I was 13, mom, she put me up against the locker and she kissed me. I mean, she gave me my first kiss. She taught me how to dance. She was always talking about these crazy things and I never understood a word she said. All I understood was that she was the girl I sat up every night thinking about. When I’m with her I feel happy to be alive, like I can do anything, even talk to you like this. So that’s what I think love is, mom…when I’m better because she’s here.
i miss that show so much. ;(
Don’t let someone become a priority in your life when you are just an option in theirs.
boy, you always know how to make a girl feel better. i think you’re incapable of complimenting me unless you think i’m gonna be mad or something. never make me feel pretty, never make me feel special, and never make me feel like you actually care. hm, wonder why i’m so down on myself and compare myself to everyone else to talk about. blah.
Have you ever felt that rush of emotion when you get in a big argument with someone youre close with or love, and youre so angered with pain because you didn’t really mean to argue? You just had a bad day, or you needed to let off some steam. And it comes that time where youre all alone and you just can’t hold back the tears, your heart is pounding, and your body is on the verge of shaking. It’s a terrible feeling.
You very rarely get everything you want in life, but when you don’t fight for it, you have even less of a chance. So here I am. Fighting. For you.
Truth is, how many people these days are actually happy with everything about themselves. From their face to their body to their personality. We always think something about us could be better; could be improved. we would look better and feel better if we could change our flaws. Sure some people want to have that perfect body, clear skin, unique talents, and other stuff. but, why do you want to be so damn perfect? Do you think more people will like you if you were so perfect? Do you think you will find love if everything about you was perfect? Get better grades? Live a better life? Why can’t’ you just live your life and be happy and proud of who you are. If you’re not, then start accepting who you really are. Be unique, be happy, be YOU.
I wonder if people look at me, and think “I wish I was that pretty,” because that’s what I think when I look at everyone else.
It sucks when you know that you need to let go but you can’t, because you’re still waiting for the impossible to happen.
A girl doesn’t need to tell you straight up how she feels, it’s written all over her eyes. If you can see how she feels without her telling you, then you definitely deserve her heart.
And all I think about is how to make you think of me, and everything that we could be.
Sometimes, when i say “oh, I’m fine” i want you to look into my eyes and say “tell the truth”.
have you done enough today for the right to live tomorrow
Cute is when a person’s personality shines through their looks. Like in the way they walk, every time you see them you just want to run up and hug them.
The people in 1910 probably thought in 2010 we would have flying cars and robots …but no. so far we’ve come up with backwards robes and rubber bands shaped like animals.
I want to be the person you want to hug when you’re upset. I want to be the person to lend you a shoulder to cry on when you need one. I want to be the person you look for when you’re lost. I want to be the person you call when you want heart-to-heart talks. I want to be the person you look for the first, when you go online. I want to be the person you secretly stalks the profile of. Every one of this things, I have done. I just want to be with you.
Can’t lose what you never had, can’t keep what’s not yours, and can’t hold onto something that does not want to stay.
The girl who doesn’t get nicely dressed up everyday. The girl who doesn’t have to have her makeup perfect everyday. The girl who has that little boyish side to her. The girl who doesn’t have a ton of pictures of her showing off a ton of skin and puckering up her lips online. The girl who’s willing to run around in the rain without caring about her hair. The girl who will stay up with you all night on the phone. The girl who’s willing to play video games with you, and not stop until she beats you. The girl who doesn’t make every guy’s head turn. The girl who not every single person will call pretty. The girl who lives in her own little world along with a few other people. The girl who doesn’t care what people think. The girl who is also like a best friend to you. The girl who sat there and listened to you, about anything, always. That girl, that’s the girl who’s worth it. That’s the girl who you can fall in love with and never regret it. She’s the one, you could spend the rest of your life with.
I love you. not maybe, not tomorrow, not someday. Right now, at this very moment I’ve realized something. I need you. I trust you. I admire you. I want you. and you can be wrong most of the time and we can fight and be mad at each other; but nothing, nothing in this world can change the fact that I love you.
could be much prettier, but i like the idea so so much. lol.
awww - my friend and i had matching backgrounds on our phone like this once. they sucked, cause i drew them and i draw about as well as, uhm…. i got nothing. but, you get the point. it was sweet. i had almost forgotten!
I WANT TO DO THAT!
I love when a boy says something so sweet and I just sit there and smile like a bloody idiot. Then proceed to read it seven times again just to make sure I wasn’t dreaming.
No one gets tired of loving. But everyone gets tired of waiting, assuming, hearing lies, saying sorry, and hurting.
made me laugh. :)