the one for me

have you ever had that one guy? that special and unique one? yes, i have mine... my best friend ♥

and that's the truth...

people said i've changed a lot... well, that's the truth: i grew up!

i stopped letting people push me around all the time. i learned that we can't always be happy. i accepted reality!

another fact of life

boys NEVER change!

i love when i look like that

♥

 

every day that i spend with u becomes one of the best days of my life

vou confiar em ti... assim, se as coisas correrem mal, não podem dizer que foi culpa minha por eu nem sequer ter tentado.

the life teaches us somethings

i learned to NEVER SAY NEVER!

fact: everything changes

não é tão estranho como a cada dia que passa, parece que está tudo igual, mas quando olhamos à nossa volta com atenção vemos que está tudo diferente?

how do you spell love?

my plan

insiste, persiste, mas nunca desistas, pois um dia conquistas

sick of crying, tired of trying... yes, i'm smiling :)

never forget

maybe your first love is the one that sticks with you because it's the only person who will ever receive all of you. after that, you learn better. but, most of all, no matter what, a piece of you forever remains left behind in the heart of the one you love - a piece no future lover could ever get, no matter what. that piece holds innocence, the belief that love really can last forever. it holds friendship and pain, trial and error, that one kiss you'll never forget. it holds youth and everything you thought love would be, everything that was proven wrong.

most of the people don't know the real me

most of the people don't know how many times i've sat in my room and cried, how many times i've lost hope, how many times i've been let down, how many times i wished i could disappear, how many times i've had to hold back the tears, how many times i've felt i'm nothing... most of the people don't know the thoughts that go through my head whenever i'm sad, how horrible they truly are.

for me...

love ain't a big thing, it's a million little things

the little things are the most important things

enjoy the little things in your life... for one day you look back and realize they were the big things!

happiness or sadness?

that was my choice!

i wonder...

(...) what goes through your head when you hear my name...

do u know what really hurts? knowing that our heart belongs to a person that doesn't deserve it.

i left you because you never ask me to stay...

i changed because you gave me reasons to change...

i let go because you weren't holding me tight...

i cried because i don't want this to happen.

i think about you everyday... asshole!

what should i do now?

since kid, till forever

há 10 anos que eles crescem comigo!

SIMPLY LOVE IT ♥

i don't love you like i did yesterday

big girls don't cry!

«fairy tales don't always have a happy ending, do they?»

the truth is...

even though i’m moving on, i will never forget you. all because you were my first true love. and there will come a time in my life when i will thank you for that because by you breaking my heart, it made me a little bit stronger and you made me a little bit closer to finding the one that i’m meant to spend the rest of my life with. the scary thing is: all the pain you put me through, with the snap of your fingers i’d run back so fast. so i bet you love to know you can have me at any moment you want.

he almost destroyed me... not again.

jamais chores pela pessoa que não te merece. antes de dares a segunda oportunidade, pensa nas lágrimas que tu derramas-te no passado, não te entregues facilmente. não chores pela pessoa que não te merece, pois essa pessoa pode estar a beber as tuas lágrimas numa taça de orgulho e de desprezo. metade dos nossos erros na vida nascem do facto de sentirmos quando deviamos pensar e de pensarmos quando deviamos sentir.

i guess

dear ♥, why him?

i still have feelings for you. not the same feelings as one year ago. but, no matter how many times i tell myself that i'm better off without you, a part of me always will love you and just won't let you go.

one day...

one day, he’s going to text you. that day, you’re going to realize he means nothing to you. he’s just another guy. just another guy, you wasted your time on, tried to look good for, and tried to impress. he’s just another bad memory. you’re going to remember how much you like him, and miss him, but at the same time how much you hate him. instead of getting all excited over this one message, that can mean the world to you, but nothing to him, just click erase and move on with your life. he’s not worth it.

my inbox

é lindo como tudo é capaz de acontecer ao mesmo tempo, não é?

quando algo se torna hábito...

começa a ser tão habitual que já nem dói.

find ur way

you can put the blame on me

as life goes on i'm starting to learn more and more about responsibility and i realize everything i do is affecting the people around me... i'm sorry for the times that i had to go, i'm sorry for the fact that i did not know that you were sitting home just wishing we could go back to when it was just you and me, i'm sorry for the wrong things that i've done, sorry for the things that i did not say like how you are the best thing in my world and how i'm so proud to call you my girl! i understand that there are some problems and i am not too blind to know, all the pain you kept inside you, even though you might not show... if i can apologize for being wrong then it's just a shame on me i've been the reason for your pain and you can put the blame on me. 

a little bit different

acho que a mudança até me fez bem.

love is a cycle

és um ciclo viciante... por mais que faças, ou digas, nunca consigo resistir e não sou capaz de te dizer «não», porquê? não me perguntes, mas acho que é porque te amo, não daquela forma que se diz e usa os «amo-tes» hoje em dia, mas sim, amando-te de verdade! como te provar isso? simplesmente não provo, acredita em mim e nas minhas palavras, que eu da mesma forma irei acreditar nas tuas.

first love

nunca irei esquecer o meu primeiro amor... porque foi ele que fez com que o meu coração começasse a bater mais depressa, pela primeira vez. (e continua a fazê-lo)

how do you spell perfection ? a-v-r-i-l l-a-v-i-g-n-e & j-u-s-t-i-n b-i-e-b-e-r ♥