Half the world is composed of people who have something to say and can't, and the other half who have nothing to say and keep saying it.
The cracks in the sidewalks remind us that
even the strongest things can break.
Pay no attention to those who talk behind your back;
it only means you're two steps ahead of them.
You were the guy of my dreams, but I think I'm finally waking up..
It's far more impressive when others discover your good qualities without your help.
So maybe you do still cry over him. Maybe it still kills you inside when you see him with that other girl. But you know, the truth is, he's the one that's going to be dying inside, because sooner or later he's gonna realize that he missed out.
So do your heart a favor, turn around and leave.
It may not be what you want but, it's what you need.
maybe I'm not supposed to be over him. I mean, look at how many times I've tried. Maybe there's a reason it's not working. Maybe, just maybe, we're meant to be.
Second chances? That's not in my dictionary anymore. People have abused that method.
I don't think you're leaving, I think you're running. And what I can't figure out is, are you running towards something you want? Or are you running away from something you're afraid to want?
Those who kill time are the ones that waste life. Never take a single second for granted because you're never going to be able to go back in time and get that second, minute, hour, day, or even year back. Once it's passed, it's never coming back.
