January 2011
10 minutes. You’re on my mind. You’d be with me, getting ready to give me a kiss.
The warmth of your hand radiating through my jeans. You look over at me, I smile. One hand on the wheel, the other on my thigh. Between intervals of shifting the car, your hand always comes right back. Always comes right back. How about you? Will you come right back?
Being around the town that we drove around and hung out in kills me right now.
December 2010
What to do when you’re heartbroken and stressed? Shop.
I can't sleep without you right next to me.
Just like that.
I remember walking out of the house a few days ago to meet you at the end of my driveway. Your truck is perfect. “Once my truck’s all fixed up, you’ll look perfect in it,” you told me. You looked at me through the passenger window waving at me to hurry up. “I have short legs!” Was my excuse. You smiled. I got in the truck, and I caught you staring at me for a...
Fuck. Giving someone space is something I’ve never done. I keep looking at my phone, urging to send you a text or call you, but I know that I can’t. I can’t bring myself to delete your texts. I can’t stop thinking about you. Can’t stop thinking about that day. I miss you. I wish you would just come pick me up so we could talk about things. It’d be so much...
Just because I haven't written about you, doesn't...
Remember that.
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We do not remember days, we remember moments
– Cesare Pavese (via fivefootinflipflops)
i hate not knowing ...
I think what hurts the most is knowing that I’d be with you right now. Same thing as yesterday. The fact that you could just blow me off like that kills… because I was under the impression that I actually meant something to you. I’m going to do something I’ve never done before; I’m going to give you space. I’m going to give you the time you need to think all of...
All I can dream about is you. Waking up kills.
The tough thing about following your heart is what...
You love someone, you open yourself up suffering, that’s the sad truth. Maybe...
– Bones (via quote-book)
Again, I should be with you tomorrow. For New Years… During the day. But I won’t be. I hope you think of me when the clock strikes 12, wishing you could give me a kiss. I know that’s what I’ll be thinking of.
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vincentran-deactivated20110326 asked: hello lizzi. how are you today? :O
I still smile when I’m upset. I remind myself that everything’s going to be okay.
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I see sparks fly...
My mind forgets to remind me; You’re a bad idea. You touch me once and it’s really something, You find I’m even better than you imagined I would be. I’m on my guard for the rest of the world, But with you I know it’s no good. And I could wait patiently but I really wish you would… Drop everything now. Meet me in the pouring rain. Kiss me on the sidewalk, Take...
I wondered which was harder, in the end. The act of telling, or who you told it...
– Sarah Dessen (Just Listen)
Don't you hate it those nights where you have...
I can't decide whether I'm going to hate you for...
I should and would be with you right now.
Your hand would be on my lap. We’d be fighting over what to listen to on the radio. You’d let me listen to what I want and say, “You’re lucky I like you.” I’d look at you and smile. You’d probably lean over and give me a kiss on the cheek. You’re so cute.
The heart has its reasons, of which the mind knows nothing.
– Blaise Pascal (via quote-book)
Where the fuck are you. I fucking miss you.