Posted 1 year ago

Ever been so in love you feel so helpless? So helpless you can’t do anything. If you say something you might lose him, if you don’t say anything you lose yourself. But what to do when you don’t know what to do? I’ve been dying to finish this post for days now until know what to write or how to put it in words… is it even possible to put this kind of feeling in words? Words.. they’re just words. Saying that I love him is an understatement. Love as an understatement, can you imagine? But that’s how it feels like.

Long were the nights when my days once revolved around you

Counting my footsteps praying the floor won’t fall through again

And my mother accused me of losing my mind

But I swore I was fine

You paint me a blue sky and go back and turn it to rain

And I lived in your chess game, but you changed the rules everyday

Wondering which version of you I might get on the phone tonight

Well, I stopped picking up and this song is to let you know why

Dear John, I see it all now that you’re gone

Don’t think I was too young to be messed with?

The girl in the dress cried the whole way home

I should’ve known

Well, maybe it’s just me and my blind optimism to blame

Or maybe it’s you and your sick need to give love then take it away

And you’ll add my name to your long list of traitors who don’t understand

And I’ll look back and regret how I ignored when they said run as fast as you can

Dear John, I see it all now that you’re goneDon’t you think I was too young to be messed with?

The girl in the dress cried the whole way home
Dear John, I see it all now it was wrong

Don’t you think nineteen’s too young to be played with?

Your dark twisted games when I loved you so

I should’ve known

You are an expert at sorry and keeping lines blurry

Never impressed by me acing your tests

All the girls that you’ve run dry have tired, lifeless eyes'Cause you've burn them out

But I took your matches before fire could catch me

So don’t look now I’m shining like fireworks over

Your sad, empty town

Dear John, I see it all now that you’re gone

Don’t you think I was too young to be messed with?

The girl in the dress cried the whole way home

Dear John, I see it all now it was wrong

Don’t you think nineteen’s too young to be played with?

The girl in the dress wrote you a song

You should’ve known

You should’ve known

Don’t you think I was too young?

You should’ve known

Read more: TAYLOR SWIFT - DEAR JOHN LYRICS 

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True that lol (Scattata con Instagram)

True that lol (Scattata con Instagram)

Posted 1 year ago

Sand… :) (Taken with Instagram)

Sand… :) (Taken with Instagram)

Posted 1 year ago

Rooooadtrip :)
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Rooooadtrip :)
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Moooooo!  (Scattata con Instagram)

Moooooo! (Scattata con Instagram)

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Gooood morning sunshine! :) (Scattata con Instagram)

Gooood morning sunshine! :) (Scattata con Instagram)

Posted 1 year ago

Sissy tryin to be artsy lol (Scattata con Instagram)

Sissy tryin to be artsy lol (Scattata con Instagram)

These violent delights have violent ends and in their triumph die, like fire and powder which, as they kiss, consume
—Romeo and Juliet, Act II, Scene VI
Posted 1 year ago
  • The hardest situation to stay happy in, maybe, is when you’re trying to find love, and yourself at the same time. It just doesn’t seem to fit well. Happiness is being able to wake up and just know that this is what you wanted, and not what somebody else wanted.

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sittianneeHi, I'm Sitti and I blog. Sometimes.

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