Aus dem Leben eines Oxymoron...♥

Je t'attendrai comme le soleil attend la nuit.

Sick of b!tches b!tching about other b!tches.

I want to fall in love the old fashioned way.

Never ignore a person who loves you, cares for you and misses you. Because one day you might wake up from your sleep and realize that you lost the moon while counting the stars.

Acutally no, my status wasn't aimed at you but hey if the shoe fits feel free to wear it. B!tch.

Do you ever turn the volume on your music up until you reach the perfect level of ah yes I can't hear anything else and it feels like a big warm hug.

If I come off as a bitch it's because I am a bitch.

I wonder if he stays up until 2 a.m. thinking about me.
I wonder if when he hears a certain song he thinks about me.
I wonder if he thinks about thinks to say to me every morning.
I wonder if when he sees me he thinks:"Wow, she's beautiful!"
I wonder if he thinks abot me before he goes to sleep.
I wonder if song lyrics remind him of me.
I wonder if he looks at me when I'm not looking at him.

Have you ever wanted to cry but no tears came out so you just stare blanlly into space while feeling your heart break into pieces.

I don't understand people and how they can wake up one morning and decide someone isn't important to them.