Status / Alone

I just want to stop thinking and sleep.

i need someone who never change

i hate it when i can't control my tears

Dear old days , I miss you

We’re all weak for someone

i suffered, i learned, i changed

You broke my heart, but i still love you with all the pieces.

I told you what hurt's me the most and you did it perfectly.

Just sleep when it's hurt

The reason why we can't let go of someone is because deep inside we still have hopes.

Sometimes i wish i could just literally sleep the whole day so i don't have to deal with life and all its crap.

Hiding your feelings isnt the easy way out but sometimes its the only thing you can do.

Maybe i should learn not to get too attached.

Reading Old Messages And Wondering Where It All Changed.

I'm a girl I cry over stupid boys My room is a mess Sometimes music is my only friend I'm not perfect But I'm me.

Just because a relationship is over, doesn't mean the feelings are.

Everyone deserves a person that can make their heart forget that it was ever broken.

Please promise you will be back, i am nothing without you.

A wrong relationship will make you feel more alone than when you were single.

The worst thing in life is not losing the one we love, but losing yourself in the process of loving someone too much.

i am single because i would rather be alone than be with a guy who makes me feel alone.

Another month. Another year. Another smile. Another tear. Another winter and another summer too. But there can never be another you.

Its better to break your own heart by leaving, rather than having that person break your heart every day you are with them.

Its better to just quietly miss someone rather than to let them know and get no response.

The hardest thing to do is walk away from someone you cant forget.

I hate getting flashbacks from things I dont wanna remember.

I dont hate you i hate what you have done.

Loneliness is a good feeling when it is created by yourself, but.. it is the worst feeling when it is Gifted by others.

Every night i sit at home alone, wondering whether you are thinking of me too.

At Childhood we cry loudly to get what we like, but when Grown up we cry silently to forget what we like.