Once someone sees you doing it better without them, that's when they want you back

At some point you will realize that you have done too much for someone, that the only next possible step to do is to stop. Leave them alone. 

Walk away. It's not like you're giving up and it's not like you shouldn't try. It's just that you have to draw the line of determination from desperation. What is truly yours will eventually be yours, and what is not, no matter how hard you try, will never be.

One day it was perfect- the next day, it was over.♥

                       

You don't understand. It's a first love kinda thing. No matter how bad you hurt me, I'll never be over you. I try to look for you in every guy I meet. Because you are perfect to me. You always was and you will always be. I hate you but I love you at the same time. Maybe I don't hate you. I just hate the things you did. I know, that it isn't your fault but it hurts like hell to let you go although my biggest wish was to be together with you as long as possible. It's hard to explain. It's hard trying to forget you. Because I don't want to. Because whatever you do, you and I will always be an unfinished business. And I believe that I have learn to wait. Maybe we are not meant to be together today, tomorrow, next month or next year. But there's a little chance that we are meant to be together in the future.

you really love him, don't you?

Forever

Isn't the same thing as always. Always means being with one person every minute of your life. Forever means that that one person knows you are there for her when she needs you, but you aren't always together. That's why I think forever sounds better than always.

We stood there, looking at each other, saying nothing. but it was the kind of nothing, that meant everything.

If there is one thing I've learned in Life, it's to fight. Fight for what's right. Fight for what you believe in, whats important for you. But most importantly, fight for the ones you love and never forget to show them how much they mean to you while they're still alive.


Tell me the story about the sun who loved the moon so much he died every night to let her breath. But remember, they also found a way to meet and so at one point, or another we will find a way, too.

“The best love is the kind that awakens the soul and makes us reach for more, that plants a fire in our hearts and brings peace to our minds. And that's what you give to me. That's what I hope to give you forever”-Nicholas Sparks

We might find a place in this world someday, but at least for now..We gotta go our own ways♥

No matter what we're doing. You always seem to make me smile and make me feel better. You and me forever is what it will always be. You and me. Forever. I will love you until the day I stop breathing. 
|if it's meant to be it will be|

"under the same sky, 
dreaming the same dream."

Maybe the two different worlds we lived in weren't so different. We saw the same sunset♥

"Sie war'n nicht zu trennen wie Herz und Verstand, Barbie und Ken.

Wollten immer beieinander bleiben, allen Wellen trotzen

wie Pfähle im Meer, wie's halt so ist, wenn junge Herzen klopfen.[...]

Hatten sich viel versprochen, planten den Traualtar,

Weil dieses Paar für dieses Alter einfach traumhaft war.Doch wie gesagt, sie waren jung und längst noch nicht so weit.

Ihm fehlte die Erfahrung, ihr fehlte die Sicherheit.Sie war'n noch nicht so weit den weiten Weg zu zweit zu geh'n."

Geht eine Liebe zu Ende, weint einer. Weint keiner, war es nie richtige Liebe. Weinen beide, hat diese Liebe nie aufgehört.

Maybe, ...just maybe♥

If you want to be together with her, you have to-get-her ;)♥

Liebe ist,...ein Erdbeben, eine Sturmflut, ein Urknall und ein Weltuntergang zugleich. Sie ist die Kraft; die uns unsere Lebensfreude wiedergibt. Sie lässt uns Dinge tun; die wir vorher noch nie gemacht haben. Liebe wächst nur in Freiheit, wenn man sie einsperrt, stirbt sie. Liebe ist immer freiwillig. Sie lässt sich nicht erzwingen, nicht erbitten. Sie wird uns geschenkt, oder versagt und wir könen es nicht ändern. Wenn sie kommt, fragt sie uns nicht, ob es uns gerade passt, und sie fragt auch nicht, ob und wann sie wieder gehen soll. Liebe kann flüchtig sein, oder ein Leben lang, wir wissen nichts über ihre Dauer, wenn sie uns begegnet. Wir können für sie kämpfen, aber nicht gegen sie. Wir können versuchen, sie zu hegen und zu beschützen, aber sicher ist sie uns nie. Und wenn wir eines Tages alle Geheimnisse des Universums entdeckt und alle Wunder erklärt haben, bleibt die Liebe das letzte Rätsel, dessen Lösung wir niemals auch nur ansatzweise auf die Spur kommen werden.

I wanna be your idea of beautiful. When you are a girl && you are in Love, it's always the same big shit, the fear of not being got enough. The fear that he might find a girl, who's better than you. Prettier than you, skinnier than you, better in school than you, or anything else. Even when you are together with the guy of your dreams, this fear isn't away. Maybe this fear is stronger than anything else. Stronger than the Loveto him, because you think that you're not good enough for him. But remeber, that you are his girl, remember that you are the only one for him, the prettiest and best. You're the one he want to get married with, and the one he thinks about before he fall asleep. No girl is better than you, no matter how pretty, rich, talented or anything else she is, you are his girl, && there's a reason for his decision to be with you,  remember that.