Sunday, 28 March 2010
cory: why didn't you call her?
shawn: because i don't know what to say to her.
cory: how about "hello"?
shawn: but it would have came out "hey i want to have your babies."
[boy meets world]
she believed in dreams all right, but she also believed in doing something about them. when prince charming didn't come along, she went over to the palace and got him.
I don't pretend to know what love is for everyone, but I can tell you what it is for me. Love is knowing all about someone, and still wanting to be with them more than any other person. Love is trusting them enough to tell them everything about yourself, including the things you might be ashamed of. Love is feeling comfortable and safe with someone, but still getting weak kness when they walk into a room and smile at you.
- The OC
Saturday, 06 February 2010
When we first met I didn’t want to get involved with anyone. I didn’t have the time and energy and I wasn’t sure that I was ready for it. But you were so good to me and I got swept up in that and little by little I found myself falling in love with you.
Fireflies and the moonlight; Kissing your neck & all the little white lies. It's not enough to just be there. I wanna see that you care baby, I wanna see that you care.
someday, you're going to meet someone who drives you mad. who you're going to fight with and laugh with and do totally insane things for; someone who turns your life upsidedown.
i hope someday someone holds you for twenty minutes straight, and that's all they do, they don't pull away, they don't look at you face, they don't try to kiss you. they just wrap you up in their arms, without an ounce of selfishness in it
Friday, 05 February 2010
Boy: So who do you like?
Girl: Oh some guy that doesn’t like me.
Boy: Well then he’s missing out.
Girl: Well who do you like?
Boy: Some girl who likes some guy who’s totally missing out.
What did it feel like, I wondered, to be kissed like that right out in public? Not like some passionate tongue-wrestling thing, just a kiss to declare: We are each other's. I'd never been kissed like that. No one had declared me his, not for the whole world to see, anyway.
-Story Of A Girl
He's the boy that will grab your hand to pull you in the middle of the road. No people, no cars, no music. He just wanted an excuse to hold you close.
Girl: Tell me how much you love me.
Boy: Look up at the sky.
Girl: Stop changing the subject!
Boy: Just look.
[Girl looks up to the sky]
Girl: What am I doing?
Boy: Tell me how many stars are in the sky.
Girl: That’s impossible.
Boy: So is explaining my love for you
I wanted to tell her that sometimes, with love,
there doesn't even have to be a reason. I knew from
experience that no matter how much you
turn things in your head trying to make sense of them
some people just defy all logic.
Tuesday, 02 February 2010
I know why you're saying this, but you're missing out.
You know when it works, love is pretty amazing.
It's not overrated. There's a reason for all those songs.
- Sarah Dessen
You know what I want? I want to be someone's reason for waking up,
someone's reason for going through another day. Just once,
I want to be the one being wished for, I want a guy to say to himself,
"I'm so lucky to have her" To put it simply, I want to be someone's everything.
i came here tonight because when you realize
you want to spend the rest of your life with someone,
you want the rest of your life to start as soon as possible.
[when harry met sally]
In some ways, you're pretty lucky. You opened your heart, you put yourself out there, you were ready to make that leap.
I'm envious; I wish I knew what that felt like.
To find someone who makes you want to swim across the East River in January
love. a wildly misunderstand although highly desirable malfunction of the heart which weakens the brain, causes eyes to sparkle, cheeks to glow, blood pressure to rise and the lips to pucker.
how does it feel to know you're everything i need?
the butterflies in my stomach; they could bring me to my knees.
- the spill canvas; so much
she rolled over and stared into his eyes and said, "promise you won't ever forget me again." he kissed her forehead and said, "i never did."
When I was with him, I didn't have to be perfect, or even try for perfect.
He already knew my secrets, the things I'd kept hidden from everyone else,
so I could just be myself. Which shouldn't have been such a big deal.
But it was
I’m crazy about you, and I want you to know that if I had the choice of hanging out with anyone in the entire world or just sitting at home with you eating a pizza and watching a crappy TV show... I’d choose you every time
i hate it when people say that they have given up on love, and it's always because they think love has hurt them when in actuality, it was a person, it was a thing, a wrong decision, a bad mistake, an accident. so don't let go of love, hold on because i promise you it's always worth your while
so there's this boy, he makes fun of me because
i can only stay on a subject for like 5 seconds and
them i'm on to the next one. he listens to me when
i'm sad and handles me when i'm mad. i tell him i hate him
and he responds with, "no you don't."
yeah he's not prince charming, but to me he couldn't be more perfect