My teacher went around the classroom and asked each student what they wanted to be when they grew up. When she got to me, I told her I wanted to be happy. She told me I was missing the whole point of the question. I told her she was missing the whole point of life.
"no one falls in love by choice, it is by chance. no one stays in love by chance, it is by work. and no one falls out of love by chance, it is by choice."
"It’s kind of complicated, kid - but I’ll tell you this. The second you’re willing to make yourself miserable to make someone else happy - that’s love right there.”
She’s completely unexplainable. You think she’d a good girl, but when you get to know her, she’s everything. She’s crazy. She’s funny. She’s honest. & you’ll never know what she will do next.
Even though I've "stopped liking you," every time someone says your name, my head turns right towards them. it's like every time i hear it, i think of all we could have had and all that could have happened... that didn't
