Somewhere in between all the mind games, lies and seduction.. I fell for you. Somewhere in between all the broken promises, manipulation and heartaches.. I got over you. But, I guess I fibbed a few times too. Remember all those times I swore I needed you? Well consider them lies because baby, here I am without you, and I survived.
Posted on May 17, 2011 with Notes x reblog this
Before you bella my life was like a moonless night. Very dark, but there were stars- points of light and reason. …. And then you shot across my sky like a meteor. Suddenly everything was on fire; there was brillancy, there was beauty. When you were gone, when the meteor had fallen over the horizon, everything went black. Nothing had changed , but my eyes were blinded by the light. I couldn’t see the stars anymore. And there was no reason for anything.” —Edward
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Maybe I’m dreaming you. Maybe you’re dreaming me; maybe we only exist in each other’s dreams and every morning when we wake up we forget all about each other.
Posted on May 12, 2011 with 0 notes x reblog this

I mean…….like…..seriously?!
When Rachel Zoe welcomed son Skyler Morrison seven weeks ago, her husband Rodger Berman wanted to get her a little something special to celebrate. Well, make that a whole lot of something. Zoe’s “push present” was a nearly 10 carat cushion-cut diamond ring designed by jeweler Neil Lane.
It’s been the longest winter without you
I didn’t know where to turn to
See somehow I can’t forget you
After all that we’ve been through….
Posted on May 11, 2011 with 0 notes x reblog this
I didn’t know where to turn to
See somehow I can’t forget you
After all that we’ve been through….
You make yourself strong because it’s expected of you.
You become confident because someone beside is unsure.
You turn into the person others need you to be.
Posted on May 10, 2011 with 0 notes x reblog this
You become confident because someone beside is unsure.
You turn into the person others need you to be.
Love is the most dangerous craving of all, if you ask me. It turns us into people we aren’t. It makes us feel like hell and makes us walk on water. It ruins us for everything else.
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