I used to believe in Santa Claus, I used to  believed in faries, I used to  believe in magic, I used to believe in Happy-Endings. But the worst is; I used to believe in you.

eu costumava acreditar em contos de fadas. Em finais felizes. Acreditava no principe encantado, no cavalo branco. Aaa, como fui tola. Se soubesse que nada disso existia teria comecado a viver antes.

 

the thing about you is you're fun. you make me laugh
and you make me feel more alive. okay, you make me a
little crazy sometimes, but these are the moments in
my mind. crystal clear images of you and I and how we fit
together, and it all just makes such perfect sense.
I want to spend all of my time with you.

 

 

I used to love, but you love her. And i love you so much that a just want your hapinness, that`s way i crossed THE BEST. if your happiness is with her, go ahead.

-Why don't you start at the beginning? Yes and when you
reach the end... Stop

THAT`S SO MEMORABLE :
- you`ve lost your muchness

- I can't explain myself, I'm afraid, Sir, because I'm not
myself you see.

ontem eu fui assitir Alice and the Wonderland. Viciei totalmente. Passei a noite resgatano falas do filme, vendo comentarios. Cheguei ate a ler um em sueco ( google tradutor i luv ya) , bom, aqui vai uma serie q pots, referentes ao meu novo filme favorito. hihi,

credits: Mad Hatter

Why is a raven like a writing desk? 

better when we are togheter.

AND YOU DON`T EVEN LIKE BOYS.

feito em classe.

Eu desisto. Nao por que nao te amo, isso e impossivel. Desisto por que estou esgotada, cansaa de tentar, lutar e sempre acabar chorando em meu quarto. 
Antes de ir viver, acho importante que voce saiba o que esta engasgado em minha garganta, que antes eu nao tive coragem de dizer . 
 Para começar, vou deixar bem claro um ponto importante. Eu te amo. Te amo com todas as minhas forças. Te amo em todos os meus sonhos. Te amo todos os minutos de todos os meus dias. 
 Voce. E a unica coisa que eu penso desde qu acordo. Olho para sua foto o toda hora, e relembro tudo o que passamos. Quando nos beijamos. Posso sentir em meus labios. Aquela noite em que voce dançou comigo, mesmo sem estar tocando nenhuma musica. Foi magico.
 Consigo me lembrar perfeitamente, de todos os detalher. Sua roupa, seu perfume, o jeito como voce colocou a mao em minha cintura.
 O unico problema, e que meu objetivo e esquecer.

por que todo mundo quer amar?
talvez, por que o amor, seja a coisa mais perto da magia.

[ Aquamarine ]

quando me contaram que fadas nao existiam, senti que meu fundo iria acabar. Chorei por dias. Aonde estava a magia? Para onde iriam todos os meus sonhos, se agora, tudo o que eu achava que era real, nao passa se uma invençao? Aaa, e o amor. Maldito amor, que um dia eu acreditei que  existia. Hoje, ja nao acredito mais. Em nada.

I'm standing on a bridge,I'm waiting in the dark,I thought that you'd be here by now.There's nothing but the rain

No footsteps on the ground,I'm listening but there's no sound.sn't anyone trying to find me?

Won't somebody come take me home?It's a damn cold night.Trying to figure out this life.Won't you take me by the hand?Take me somewhere new.I don't know who you are. But I... I'm with you

credits: mah barreto, danny jones, queen.

danny jones says:
i'm a sex machine ready to reload

esse post tem um grande significado para mim, e eu sei, que de alguma forma, significa para voce tambem.

eu nao me lembro o que fez a gente parar de se falar. Eu nao ao menos me lembro qual foi a ultima vez que nos falamos. Eu so quero que voce saiba que eu sinto falta do melhor amigo que eu tinha em voce, e espero que voce sinta minha falta tambem.

MYL

creditos: Giu Godoy - quem me mostrou

These are the best years of our lives. Why waste them? Just tell that boy you like him. Do something crazy. Fall in love. Cry until its all out. Do something you’ve been dying to do. Don’t worry about the consequences. Fight for what’s right. Party ‘til the hangover hits. Don’t give up now, when there’s still forever.

creditos: Giu Godoy

 Once again I fell in a trap. Because that is what love is, a trap. When you less expect it, it gets you. But it doesn’t matter how many times you fall in the trap. You will always run to the same place it was. It doesn’t matter how many times it hurt you or how many times it surprised you, you will always go back to the place it was and just expect it to get you. Of course it never does while you are expecting it. The trap only gets you the moment that you stop expecting it. The moment that you are not prepared to handle it, and the moment that it’s most likely for it to surprend you in a million of different ways.

credits: karly_love_quotes

#.1:.
If you could read my mind, I wonder what you’d think of yourself.

eu sinto sua falta quando uma coisa realmente boa acontece, por que voce e a unica pessoa com quem eu quero dividir isso. eu sinto sua falta quando algo muito ruim acontece, por que voce e a unica pessoa que me entende. sinto sua falta quando eu rio, e quando eu choro. por que eu sei que voce e o unico que faz minha risada crescer e minhas lagrimas desaparecerem. Eu sinto sua falta o tempo todo, mas principalmente quando eu acordo no meio da noite e pense em todos os momentos maravilhosos que passamos juntos, por que esses sim foram os momentos mais marcantes da minha vida. E nos eramos melhores amigos.

       9x-7i  > 3 (3-7u)  

      9x-71  > 9x- 21u 

     -7i  > 21u 

      7i <  21u 

        i < 3 u           

                                                         

Nao espere pelo amor. A vida e muito curta para ficar sentado. Esteja aberto para novas oportuniades, saia com suas amigas, beije um menino, dance a noite inteira, nao se lembre o que aconteceu na noite anterior. Tire fotos insanas,cante musicas estranhas, converce com um desconhecido. Tire uma nota baixa, fique de de castigo.Sorrie. Algumas pessoas ja estao fazendo isso, enquanto voce esta ai sentado, esperando pelo amor.

credis: Grey`s Anotomy

You’re letting her think that you’re emotionally available. You’re letting her think she has a chance. And there’s nothing worse in this world than thinking you have a change when you don’t. [(Grey’s Anatomy)] 

homenagem

Esse nao e o tipo de postagem que eu estou acostumada a fazer. Nao importa. Esse post e fundamental. Concerteza e muito digno eu gastar no minimo um post, para homenagear algumas meninas, como nos, que vao pra escola, choram por meninos, e comem salgadinhos assistindo clipes da Baby B. Mas, quem sao elas? Nao estou falando da minha mae, ou das minhas amigas- nao desmerecendo, voces sabem que sao maravilhosas. Mas esse post, e uma homenagem a algumas meninas que me mostraram que existem palavras, que podem mudar sua vida. E elas mudaram a minha.

-colormequotes
-cantstopmyshine
-peanutbutterquotes
-karly-love-quotes
-alltimesophie-xo

voces sao fantasticas, de verdade. Obg por tudo *__* , luvya.

credits: colormequotes

Sometimes, I just miss that boy. The one who held my hand walking down the street, who's arms I laid in and never wanted to go away. The one who I talked to for hours and told pointless stories to. The one who knew everything about me and liked me anyway. The one who knew exactly what I was saying even if I didn't and helped me when I had no clue what to do. The one who showed me what love was and what it was like to need someone there. The one who could only make me cry and hurt me like no other guy could. Those eyes that said everything, that sense of sarcasm that was always there; the way even he could stop from falling in love. That even though we fought constantly and couldn't stand each other, we couldn't leave each other's side. Something is still there; something that never left me the day that boy broke my heart in two. Something like your first love that wasn't ready to end. Something that makes you stomach flip at the brush of a hand or arm. Something that makes it so much harder to know that he's not yours anymore. Something that makes you want to hide away and cry all those tears, because suddenly all of those memories come back and it almost hurts worse to know that it's all out of control. And you just miss everything about that boy that you don't think is ever coming back 

credits: the only exception- paramore

When I was younger I saw

My daddy crying and cursed at the wind

He broke his own heart and

I watched as he tried to re-assemble it

And my mamma swore she would

Never let herself forget

And that was the day that I promised

I'd never sing of love if it does not exist

But darling...

You are the only exception

be free and happy, cause one day you might be tied down and miserable

fuck you very very niiiice, :B

i must say i'm a pretty good actress, i even had myself beleiving i cared about you. Are you surprise?? HA, good for you. Guess what? I don`t care about you anymore. actually, i never do.

tell me you love me, take my heart forever, i promise i won't ask for it back 


after years of being alone, why is it that i come across to wonderful guys, to guys who make me decide something so hard.

It's not that I don't really love you. It's just I need to let you go. Why? Becuase your games are getting really old.I don't know how far I can go because my patience is near empty. You acting like nothing is going on. And to be honest it's killing me.

We go to school every day. We learn pointless things, but we are never taught how to love ourselves. We aren't taught how to make moments last. But I think the most unfair thing, is that at the end of high school, we are tested on something that we were never taught. We have to stan d in front of each other and say goodbye. 

We grow great by dreams. All big men are dreamers. They see things in the soft haze of a spring day or in the red fire of a long winter’s evening. Some of us let these great dreams die, but others nourish and protect them; nurse them through bad days till they bring them to the sunshine and light which comes always to those who sincerely hope that their dreams will come true.

Life is to be lived. If you have to support yourself, you had bloody well better find some way that is going to be interesting. And you don’t do that by sitting aroun

 

He`s the reason why the love songs exist. He`s the reason of your breath. He`s every step that you take. He`s your life. You love him, you need him. But guess what? He`s not yours. Somebody else is luckier than you. So, if I were on your shoes, i would say : I`M SO SICK OF LOVE SONG. ;/

Querida,

cuide dele. Por mais que ele tenha me feito sofrer, eu sei que ele merece. Nao o deixe partir, como eu deixei. Voce nunca vai achar alguem fofo, que te faça sorrir sem nenhum motivo. Que prenda sua atençao 24 horas por dia. Voce nao conseguei tirar ele a sua mente.Voce sabe disso. Entao ame ele. Com todas as suas forças. Ele precisa disso. E por mais que eu deteste admitir, ele precisa de voce tambem.

                                                                                Com amor ,
                                                                                                                           A Ex.


PS: caso voce quebre o coraçao dele, eu quebrarei sua cara. XOXO.

credits: quotes_are_lifez3

What you deserve, is much, much greater than what you have. Your emotions are getting all mixed up and you're not sure how you should feel. Listen to your heart? Yeah, that'd be alright if you knew half of what your heart was thinking in the first place. I guessall you really can do is either let go or keep holding on, but whichever you do, always smile and be strong. 

Making memorable moments for yourself is not a big thing, but you being the reason behind someone else's memorable moment is an everlasting feeling. 

credits: caniholyou

 

guess I could call you and say "how are you?" but I don't really have much to say. So I sit all alone and stare at the phone, and I hope that you're doing okay 

The Story of Us - credits(pic) : colormequotes

I don`t know why, I`ve always been big on happy endings. You see, to me, the most romantic, beautiful love stories ever were the ones where two people meet, fall in love, & then fifty, sixty years later one of them dies & then a few days after that the other one dies because they just can`t bear to live without each other.
 

It`s so hard cause it`s like the world isn`t letting me forget him. You don`t know how many times I turn on the radio & the song that reminds me of him is playing, & how many times I see someone who looks like him & how many times I hear his name in one day. 

credits: xso_deepx

She’s the definition of confidence. Her favorite color’s black. She’s the meaning of gorgeous and she has friends who have her back. She likes the color of her hair and when people talk about her, she doesn’t really care. She hates broken promises and things that are not fair. She likes late night talks and making people stare. She hates liars, backstabbers, and boys who cheat. She loves her new boyfriend. He makes her life complete. She used to cut herself. She used to cry at night. But now that isn’t what she’s like. Some people say she is a bitch ‘cause she says what’s on her mind. Some people call her slutty ‘cause she makes all the boys go blind. Others say that, around her, they can unwind. Call me what you want and just me if you must. But guess what everybody? It’s my fucking life.

credits: colormequotes

Sometimes, I just miss that boy. The one who held my hand walking down the street, who's arms I laid in and never wanted to go away. The one who I talked to for hours and told pointless stories to. The one who knew everything about me and liked me anyway. The one who knew exactly what I was saying even if I didn't and helped me when I had no clue what to do. The one who showed me what love was and what it was like to need someone there. The one who could only make me cry and hurt me like no other guy could. Those eyes that said everything, that sense of sarcasm that was always there; the way even he could stop from falling in love. That even though we fought constantly and couldn't stand each other, we couldn't leave each other's side. Something is still there; something that never left me the day that boy broke my heart in two. Something like your first love that wasn't ready to end. Something that makes you stomach flip at the brush of a hand or arm. Something that makes it so much harder to know that he's not yours anymore. Something that makes you want to hide away and cry all those tears, because suddenly all of those memories come back and it almost hurts worse to know that it's all out of control. And you just miss everything about that boy that you don't think is ever coming back