love. what does it truley mean? being in tình yêu is simpe, anyone can convence themslves they are in love. being in tình yêu is when bạn feel something for one person thêm strongly than bạn feel for another. but tình yêu is something elsa all together. tình yêu is when bạn cant convience yourselve bạn tình yêu someone, but when bạn try to leave something tells bạn no, stop and think. and when bạn do think the reason is blantint. tình yêu is when bạn think your done, done fighting and done lieing, but than it hits bạn that without all of that bạn wouldnt be the person bạn are, and they wouldnt be the one bạn love. even if it hurts and bạn dont think bạn can di chuyển on one thêm ngày with them, bạn find yourself woundering what bạn would do with out them, bạn try to image what it would be like. bạn know your in tình yêu when bạn see nothing, because without them bạn are nothing. they are the one other person in the world who knows how to tình yêu and how to hate just the way bạn do. they are the person that if bạn were in a crowd of people bạn woul be able to find them, becasue bạn just have that stroge of a connection. tình yêu is when bạn can hate them and still find yourself woundering about them, caring about them, and wanting them back. tình yêu is when the one bạn tình yêu has the power to make bạn stop dead in a rage of anger and make bạn think rushanal thoughts. so in the end anyone can BE in love, but in the long run tình yêu is something all together. bạn dont choose it, it chooses you. it takes hold of bạn and doesnt let go. it helps your tim, trái tim for a while, until it learns how to tình yêu on its own.
The school chuông, bell rang, school was over. I felt happy. As I sat down on the bus, Bruno sat beside me. I smiled at him. And he đã đưa ý kiến "So, where are bạn going?" "I'm going home. Where else?" I said. The bus ride trang chủ was faster with him talking to me. The bus stopped. My block. As I got off the bus my head screamed once again, "He is the helper" I walked inside the house and did my homework. Hoping no one would pass bởi and see I had no parents there. No one did. I watched TV. I felt lonely now. Someone knocked on the door slowly. I yelled "It's open!" And Bruno came in. I asked him why he was here. He đã đưa ý kiến nervously "My mom and dad aren't trang chủ I guess. I dont have a key and I banged on the door but they didn't answer." Then he looked around and đã đưa ý kiến "Where are your parents?" I replied without any emotion, "Oh! They're working. They never come trang chủ til' like midnight" And he watched TV with me. I felt happy. But still felt bad. What if he is a bad-guy? I may not know. But I will soon
"The memories of my childhood"....
bạn are in my heart"...always"....
I walk alone in those all days".....
thinks about bạn only"...
It's an only secreat between bạn and me"...
times to grown up...still thinks about you"...
Iam busy in my studies"...
but i never forget you..from my heart"
the days passed bạn and me grown up.."
but he doesn't look at me.."
I feel i ignored bởi him"...
but my tim, trái tim still beat for him"...
and still have hopes....
"He never heard my tim, trái tim beat"...i feel mushy
i hope one ngày he will...
but it's never happend...!!!
" he is still a bachelor now.."
time to realize " am not in his "HEART"..and his feelings toward me a brittle"...
bạn are in my heart"...always"....
I walk alone in those all days".....
thinks about bạn only"...
It's an only secreat between bạn and me"...
times to grown up...still thinks about you"...
Iam busy in my studies"...
but i never forget you..from my heart"
the days passed bạn and me grown up.."
but he doesn't look at me.."
I feel i ignored bởi him"...
but my tim, trái tim still beat for him"...
and still have hopes....
"He never heard my tim, trái tim beat"...i feel mushy
i hope one ngày he will...
but it's never happend...!!!
" he is still a bachelor now.."
time to realize " am not in his "HEART"..and his feelings toward me a brittle"...
I feel like you're breaking me,
I feel like bạn don't even care.
I feel like bạn want to break this friendship.
I feel like bạn rather have him than someone who can be a true bestfriend.
I feel like killing myself,
I feel like cutting myself, Is that what bạn want from me?
I feel like i'm always angry,
I feel like you're always happy.
I feel like giving up,
I feel like saying fuck this friendship,
I feel like saying fuck friends.
I feel like i had your back when bạn needed it.
I feel like crying, Just to make bạn happy cause that's what bạn like right..?
I feel like bạn tình yêu seeing me in pain.
I feel like saying goodbye...!
I feel like bạn don't even care.
I feel like bạn want to break this friendship.
I feel like bạn rather have him than someone who can be a true bestfriend.
I feel like killing myself,
I feel like cutting myself, Is that what bạn want from me?
I feel like i'm always angry,
I feel like you're always happy.
I feel like giving up,
I feel like saying fuck this friendship,
I feel like saying fuck friends.
I feel like i had your back when bạn needed it.
I feel like crying, Just to make bạn happy cause that's what bạn like right..?
I feel like bạn tình yêu seeing me in pain.
I feel like saying goodbye...!
