Isn’t it funny how those club music remind me of you. The way you wrapped your arms around my waist and mine around your neck. I thought it could’ve been something special or atleast something real.
Isn’t it funny how those i love yous turned into lies. The way you first said it when I cried, you looked deep down my eyes as if you were talking to my soul. The way you wiped my tears, held my hand and told me everythings gonna be fine made me feel safe.
Isn’t it funny how you can ruin this jigsaw instead of puzzling it together. You played with my heart though you knew how broken it already is. It seemed like you forgot how hard it was to stop them tears falling down my cheeks plus throw me all those cheesy jokes just to atleast make me smile.
Isn’t it funny how we’ve been. I knew we were wrong and I shouldn’t have went with it but falling inlove with you isn’t by choice but by chance. I once lived again until I couldn’t hear nothing from a distance but silence. You were so far that you forgot about me and it was never by chance but it was merely your choice.
So I’m truly sorry if I have had took my chances with you with the hopes of a fairytale-fantasy. However, you blew it bigtime and I’m never gonna forgive someone who can choose to break me, my heart, and almost my existence then just bear with it and act like he hasn’t got nothing to do with this whole drama.
REBLOG IF YOU EVER FELT THE SAME! IF A JERK ONCE MADE YOU CRY! IF AN ASSHOLE MADE YOU STOP DREAMING ONCE AFTER HURTING YOU!
the first step towards confidence is not being afraid to be ugly
once you get over the fear of being unattractive and stop equating beauty with other good things in life (friends, love, happiness) it’s a lot easier to love yourself unconditionally
your job is not to sit around and be pretty and easy on everyone else’s eyes
your job is to do whatever the fuck you want and look however the fuck you want while doing it