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Olivia Jul 2013
In the end,
You know I'll always be here.
Not holding you up,
But here to catch you when you fall,
when your stuggling.
I don't think you need me,
behind you,
but always with you.
In the end,
you'll understand,
that your strong enough,
you stand alone,
stronger than ever.
It's your choice,
to fall,
or to stand tall.
so just keep holding on.
you'll make it thorough.
this goes out to one of the strongest people I know, to my bestfriend. K.B
Olivia Feb 2013
Flash backs.
You.
Me.
Us.
Was there even an us?
I thought you were for me.
The one who won't hurt me.
But, your the only one who did.
I smile.
I laugh.
But when I see you,
I break down.
I think,
I remember the memories we had
The ones I want back.
Why can't it be the same?
Like it was before?
It was picture perfect.
It was a dream,
I knew it couldn't be so real.
I haven't been on here for so long, so It's a little rusty, but what ever (:
Olivia Nov 2012
smiles and tears,
giggles and laughs,
late night calls,
and photographs,
ill be there for you,
until the day of my death,
best friends forever,
until my very last breath,
Olivia Sep 2012
Your big brown eyes.
Your soft hands.
Your freckled face.
Your curly hair.
Your everything.
It's perfect.
Your perfect.
I think we should be together.
I think it would work out.
I think it would be good.
As the stars line up,
Our lips gentally touch.
Our hands are held tighter.
We're in love
You don't care about my flaws.
You don't care what I look like.
That's why we're perfect.
You grab my waist,
Pull me closer,
Tickle me to hear my laugh.
I think this might work.
I know it will.
:)
Olivia Aug 2012
I thought we were friends
I thought you liked me.
I thought we would be friends forever
I thought wrong
I thought.
Your a *****.
Your an ungrateful *****.
Your just a plain out *******
Olivia Aug 2012
hi
lol hi
I actually really really like this. It describes me and everything. It doesn't matter what you look like, if your inlove follow your heart.
Olivia Aug 2012
The reason I breathe.
The reason I live.
The reason I'm me.
The reason I am this.
The reason,
Why?
What is the reason?
Nobody knows..
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