Maybe instead of thinking you know everything, let go of your ego for a while and start to get to know her. And maybe if you threw away your fears of getting hurt and just love her, maybe you two could make it.
A lot of people hate you right now, sorry to break it to you, and there's nothing ou can do about it. I'm sure there are a fair few people you dislike too, or maybe you just don't talk to them because they irritate you. If you got to know them and realized that you have little in common then by all means continue on down your little road, but don't judge them on the first encounter; a person can have so much more going on that you can't even begin to comprehend.
Well, it was a million tiny little things that, when you added them up, meant we were supposed to be together and I knew it. I knew the very first time I touched him. It was like coming home, only to no home I'd ever known. I was just taking his hand I knew. It was like magic.
You live under the delusion that you can fix everything that isn't perfect. That's why you married a man who was dying of cancer. You don't love, you need. and now that your husband is dead, you're looking for your new charity case. That's why you're going out with me. I'm twice your age, I'm not great looking, I'm not charming, I'm not even nice. What I am is what you need. I'm damaged. (House)
Once I put it out there though, it was all different.
It was like one part of me left when I spoke those words.
If you can see a future for yourself without me that doesn't like, break your heart, then we're not doing what I thought we were doing here. (That 70's Show)
I spent a lot of time being miserable. It's like misery's an old friend. And it tricks you sometimes into thinking that it's just always gonna be there and that you can't be happy. But you can. You can always walk away from the pain.
I want to controll you so badly - I want to read you inside out, know what your next thoughts and actions before anybody else does. I don't want to share you with anyone else. I want to keep you in my pocket, for as long as I can.
And the question is, "Was I more alive then than I am now?"
I happily have to disagree. I laugh more often now. I
cry more often now. I am more me.
Maybe it makes sense now. Maybe somewhere in all of this there's a reason. Maybe somewhere in all of this there's a why. Maybe someone there's that thing that lets you tie it all up with a neat bow and bury it in the backyard. But nothing, not getting angry, and not tears, nothing can make something unhappen.
We're all the same, we all have hopes.
What you put up with you end up with. You can only expect what you accept from people.
Don't ever change yourself to impress someone, 'cause they should be impressed that you don't change to please others.
There's no worse panic than trying to press 'End Call' when you make an accidental call.
If you start to miss me, remember, I didn't walk away: you let me go.
It was like one part of me left when I spoke those words.
I happily have to disagree. I laugh more often now. I
cry more often now. I am more me.
Short update tonight, I'll do another tomorrow.
DONE WITH CLASSES! :)