What I Say ♥

... behind that distant smile

Reblogged from staypozitive

Reblogged from staypozitive

Reblogged from staypozitive

"I love that you get cold when it’s 71 degrees out. I love that it takes you an hour and a half to order a sandwich. I love that you get a little crinkle above your nose when you’re looking at me like I’m nuts. I love that after I spend the day with you, I can still smell your perfume on my clothes. And I love that you are the last person I want to talk to before I go to sleep at night. And it’s not because I’m lonely, and it’s not because it’s New Year’s Eve. I came here tonight because when you realize you want to spend the rest of your life with somebody, you want the rest of your life to start as soon as possible."

Reblogged from pepperlovesred

When Harry Met Sally. (via pepperlovesred)

If loving means being constantly hurt and frustrated, then I would not want to be in love again.

If loving means, being strong and holding on till your hand hurts, then I would not want to love again.

If loving means, giving your all and not expecting something in return because to love is to give… even when they take everything away, then I would not want to love again.

Love a blissful state in which the mind is shadowed by what the heart dreams.

To be cared for, even with a single moment is considered love and that fools the heart.

But love is beyond what the heart feels and the mind can control.

It means overcoming your fears and coming up strong.

Love means forgiving even if it hurts because to love means accepting the wrongs.

Love means being outside your tiny little box and being vulnerable outside.

Love means breaking down sometimes when it bears too much.

Love means learning to let go.

Love means never having to say goodbye.

Love means forgetting, when it gone to the wrong turn.

Time.

Someday I wish you can find.

To take some moment to make me smile.

Too much is that for you?

To take a minute to say “I am here for you”?

Romance.

Been so long since I last wished.

That we can have some silent dream,

Under the moonlit’s kiss.

Fall.

I never meant to be in love

Pain I avoid so please, don’t break this heart.

Please catch me this time,

Don’t let this glass heart hit the ground.

Faith.

They say you should always have faith.

Even when it rains, there’s sunlight up ahead.

Stand thy ground take a leap and pray.

There is sunshine after the rain.

Hope.

Something tells me

There’s something good in every tomorrow.

Maybe not together, maybe not with you.

But my stupid heart will always say, “I love you.”

Gone is my idea of a fairytale… What was left of it is the hope that while some things fade, LOVE can still remain… maybe a little if not much, but it’s still love that we once wished could last…Some good things has to end even right before it began…‎#melancholy

Gone is my idea of a fairytale… 
What was left of it is the hope that while some things fade, LOVE can still remain… maybe a little if not much, but it’s still love that we once wished could last…




Some good things has to end even right before it began…


‎#melancholy

life’s like a highway…a busy street…a paved walkpath drenched in sunbeams ang heavy rains…strangers we meet along the way becomes familiar faces—with a name, they become our acquiantances…through time, they become friends… a silent companion amidst the noise of drifting cars and heavy footsteps of people passing-by…then there are friends who become family… then you’ll know by heart that you’ll never gonna walk these streets alone.©karl_n

life’s like a highway…
a busy street…
a paved walkpath drenched in sunbeams ang heavy rains…
strangers we meet along the way becomes familiar faces—with a name, they become our acquiantances…
through time, they become friends… 
a silent companion amidst the noise of drifting cars and heavy footsteps of people passing-by…

then there are friends who become family… 
then you’ll know by heart that you’ll never gonna walk these streets alone.


©karl_n

"This is for the girls who have the tendency to stay up all night listening to music that reminds them of their current situation.

Who hide their fears, hurt, pains and tears under their smiles and laughs all day on a daily basis.

The girls who WEAR THEIR HEARTS ON THEIR SLEEVE.

The girls who pray things will workout just once and they’ll be satisfied.

The girls who scream and cry into their pillows because the rest of the world fails to listen.

The girls who have it hard but don’t let anyone know that.

The girls who may never have it easy.

The girls who have so many secrets but will never tell a soul.

The girls who have regrets and mistakes as a daily moral.

The girls who don’t always win, who may never win.

The girls who stay up all night thinking about that one boy wondering if he will ever notice her.

The girls who get what they get and don’t throw a fit. The girls who TAKE LIFE AS IT COMES, hoping it will get easier somewhere down the road. The girls who LOVE WITH ALL THEIR HEARTS but always get broken.

This is for the REAL GIRLS.

This is for us…

#repost

"I think you do love me.
Or you could love me.
But you’re just too stubborn and scared to admit it because the last time you really gave your heart to someone it got broken.
And I get that…
But somewhere along the line you gave up on the idea that you deserve to feel this way again…"

One Tree Hill