
(via dirtyprettything)
Via, dirtyprettything
Ricardo Montalban
Everything happens for a reason, lucky charm.
(via justmeagain)
I really hope so, baby girl, I really do
Via, justmeagain
Hey, ex love (quoting a friend of mine):
I don’t miss anything about you: not your smile, not your eyes, not your kisses, not your arms. Wait… maybe I miss you arms. And your back, and your butt… and yes, ok, I do miss your smile… and eyes. But I dont miss your love, and I don’t love you.
You’re dating someone else and it’s ok; if anything, I pity her. The poor girl is in for the suffering of a lifetime. I truly hope I’m wrong and you both can find happiness in each other. I also hope you love her like you loved me: crazily, madly, unreasonably.
I have a boyfriend now and he’s nothing short of perfect. He’s caring, endearing, honest, adorable, awesome, smart, humble. He honestly loves me, doesn’t break promises, respects me and my feelings, loves my origins, my family, my wit. He thinks I’m pretty and says it everyday. He means it, too. He’s always here if I’m sad or weird, and he would never ignore my feelings. I’m the most important thing for him and he does everything to make me smile. He treats me like I deserve to be treated and beyond. He doesn’t take me for granted. He always has a smile and a hug and a kiss if I need them. He has pretty - and I mean supermodel pretty- girlfriends and he still wants only me. Every single one of my friends have told me how they wish they’d find a guy like him. I can’t ask for anything better.
I feel fine, it’s a great place to be. But he’s not you. Nobody’s ever achieved that. That madness, that senselessness of love. He doesn’t melt me, and boy he tries. He couldn’t make me cry if he tried. I’m not jeallous of the supermodel girlfriends.
I can’t even write poethically when talking about him. It doesn’t come out quite as gorgeous as when I talk about you. You. My boy, my jerk, my one true love. And I really hope I’m wrong about that. I really wanna love him like I loved you, i really really really really do. He deserves it so much more than you ever did. I can’t even hate you anymore. I just wanna love him. Madly.
Let’s see… every bit of the lyrics apply
He is sensible and so incredible and all my single friends are jeallous;
he says everything I need to hear and it’s like I couldn’t ask for anything better…
He opens up my door and I get into his car and he says “You look beautiful tonight”
and I feel perfectly fine but I miss…
Screaming and fighting and kissing in the rain
It’s 2 am and i’m cursing your name
I’m so in love that I acted insane… and that’s the way I loved you
Breaking down and coming undone it’s a rollercoaster kinda ride
never knew I could feel that much, and that’s the way I loved you…
He respects my space and never makes me wait and he calls exactly when he says he will;
he’s close to my mother, talks business with my father, he’s charming and endearing and I’m comfortable...
But I miss
Screaming and fighting and kissing in the rain
And it’s 2 am and i’m cursing your name
So in love that you acted insane… and that’s the way I loved you
Breaking down and coming undone it’s a rollercoaster kinda ride
never knew I could feel that much, and that’s the way I loved you…
He can’t see the smile I’m faking, and my heart’s not breaking
cause I’m not feeling anything at all;
and you were wild and crazy, just so frustrating, intoxicating, complicated…
got away by some mistake and now…
I miss
Screaming and fighting and kissing in the rain
And it’s 2 am and i’m cursing your name
I’m so in love that I acted insane… and that’s the way I loved you
Breaking down and coming undone it’s a rollercoaster kinda ride
never knew I could feel that much, and that’s the way I loved you…
Via, justmeagain
Via, justmeagain