I Wrote This For You

2012-01-14T16:12:00.002+10:30

The moment she smiled,
The moment she laughed,
I knew she was worth it.

You Stole My Heart

2010-06-26T01:22:00.000+09:30

Cause you stole some guy's heart, and that lucky guy?
Is me.

And the girl who stole my heart,
Is you.

I love you,
Anonymous

Weetyr

Anonymous.

2010-06-13T19:49:00.001+09:30

She knows this exists, and is probably reading this too.
That's all I have to say.

Oh, oh, and...

I love you,
VERY MUCH, :)
Anonymous

Weetyr

Maintenance XD

2009-11-23T16:01:00.002+10:30

500 Days of Summer

2009-11-20T16:19:00.000+10:30

"The following is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental.

Especially you (insert name you want here). Bitch."

You Owe Me

2009-11-18T23:26:00.000+10:30

Cause I'm missing a heart, and you took it from me. I want it back. But then again I don't. And then my mind goes crazy. And then I'll think I'm going crazy. And then I'll text you, saying I think I might be going crazy. And then I make you go crazy, because you hate it when I say I might be going crazy. And then...and then...and then...my heart will still be with you.

Why? Because, the "I.O.U" note you left where my heart would normally be, was from you. Yeah, you took my heart. Now you have it. Do I want it back? Maybe, yes, no, I don't really know for sure. But if you'd give me yours, I'll be happy :D :D :D

I love you,
Anonymous

Weetyr
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PS: Please check http://ahundreddayswithyou.blogspot.com/ out if you like this blog. It is by the same author, ME! :D

And...well because I'm running two blogs now, I'm hoping to update this one day, then the other the next day. That's what I'm hoping, but let's see how that goes.

You Always Make Me Smile

2009-11-16T19:24:00.002+10:30

Cause even when I'm at my lowest moments, going off at good friends who I shouldn't go off at, you're there, to make me smile. You force me to look at the good things in life, and even say things that make me laugh the most I have in a while.

I remember the time...I was down. Like, down, down. I turned, then you turned. I smiled, then you smiled, and it made me smile even wider. Because you do that to me. Because you always make me smile.

I love you,
Anonymous

Weetyr

PS: And thank you too, Anonymous 2. Yes, there's an Anonymous 2 now.

Hellogoodbye

2009-11-16T18:47:00.002+10:30

"Our lips,
Can touch,
And our cheeks,
Can brush.
Cause our lips,
Can touch;
Here"

- Here In Your Arms - Hellogoodbye

I'm craving...you. XD

I love you,
Anonymous

Weetyr

Stars

2009-11-14T01:47:00.000+10:30

Starry nights. Don't you think they're just so awesome? Of course, I don't say this just because I'm a romantic, but honestly, starry nights are cool. The stars = shine brightly = looks beautfiul : D

So I had a totally crap day today, espcially after work. And when I got home, I got out of the car. And then I felt like looking up, so I looked up.

I saw the night sky, and the beautiful stars, lighting up the sky. And then I thought of you.

I texted you, because maybe you were thinking of me too, hoping you were. Were you? I hope you were.

I love you,
Anonymous

Weetyr

Fishes

2009-11-12T18:49:00.001+10:30

They say there's many more fishes in the sea. But there's only one of you. So I'll keep holding on, for now, hoping, one day you'll see. There's only one of me too. There'll only be one of us. And then we'll be together. And the fishes will be jealous. CHEESY : D Oh well : )

And plus, why would I want a fish? I don't want a fish. I want you.

I love you,
Anonymous

Weetyr

( Forgive my use of the Facebook silhouette picture : D )

Emo time.

2009-11-10T21:55:00.002+10:30

Emo, emo, emo. High five, fellow emos out there.

I hate you,
World/Life.

Weetyr

Dare Me.

2009-11-10T18:08:00.000+10:30

Dare me.

And I will.

I love you,

Anonymous

Weetyr

I'll Leave You Alone

2009-11-10T17:15:00.000+10:30

Even though I told you I wouldn't.

Even though I said I'll always be there for you.

Even though I told you I loved you.

Even though we said we'd remain tight friends.

Even though at times I think there's something more for us.

Even though our friends think we should be together.

Even though our friends want us together.
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Because next year I'll be further away from you. So if I leave now, and stay away, even though I dont want to, we would have more time to adapt.

Because it seems like you don't need me there for you. And sometimes I think if I wasn't there, it wouldn't make a difference to you.

Because if you don't have any feelings for me, or don't feel the same way, then just tell me for sure. I'll be okay. Probably. Hopefully.

Because I'm still in love with you. And still don't know how you feel. Please, tell me how you feel about it. And we'd still be tight friends. Just, not as tight.

Because really, if you're not in for it, then there's no point to it. And if you don' want it, then I don't want to force you to want it.

Because what they think, might not be what you think. I don't know. Tell me. Just, tell me. Please. And I might not agree with what they think either.

Because even though I might not agree that we should be together, because like I said before, if you don't want it, there's no point to it. I want us together. But do you?

I love you,
Anonymous.
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But I get frustrated at times too, wondering what you're thinking wondering how you feel. I'm human. I want to know. And I've asked. But didn't get anything. Tell me. Please.

Weetyr

Shooting Stars

2009-11-09T22:40:00.001+10:30

If I see a shooting star, I'll wish that I could have you. I'll do this every time, just in case my wish came true. : )

I love you,

Anonymous.

Weetyr

Blah.

2009-11-09T21:35:00.001+10:30

You told me, that you had nothing to say.

I wanted you to say something, tell me how you felt about it, but at the same time, it didn't feel too bad that you didn't. I was worried, that I messed things up, but then again, it was a relief that you knew. If my health was getting worse every day, then relieving myself of this was good. It helped. But now, it's still playing on my mind. I don't know what you think of it, don't know how you feel and all, and it makes me think about it. Still, at least I don't think about it as much as I did last time. About how you'd react if I told you. I told you yesterday, and you reacted the way I thought you did. The way that every other girl, and I assume here, would. Now, I don't know what to do.

Actually, wait, I do know what to do. First, I'll get well. Then I'll do something I've always wanted to do. Something you told me I could do, but only if I was well. I wouldn't do it to you if I were sick anyway. Because I don't want you to get sick too. Because if you got sick, it just, wouldn't be the same.

But you know what? It's nearly the end of the year. And when it's the end of the year, I won't be where I am now. Well, duh. But that's besides the point. The point is, whatever time I have left, I want to spend it. Make it worth. Make it mean something.

I want to spend it with you, Anonymous.

So I'll say this, and I'll keep saying it,
I love you,
Anonymous.

Weetyr

(I think this isn't my best posts : S It was fairly long too : S Tell me whatcha think about it though : D )

I love you...

2009-11-08T22:48:00.004+10:30

But even those three words can't describe the way I feel about you.

Still,
I love you,
Anonymous.

Weetyr

Imagination

2009-11-07T23:33:00.001+10:30

Taken from : here

"Imagination is more important than knowledge" - Albert Einstein

"Imagination makes man the paragon of animals" - Shakespeare

"Imagination governs the world" - Disraeli (who is he by the way o.O)

Imagination.

Sometimes, it can only last for a certain time, until you want the real thing.

I imagine you're mine when I'm with you, but when I don't imagine it, I realise that you're not. And my world crashes down. I realise you're not mine. And recently, it hit me even harder. I could lose you. You could be someone else's. I didn't, and still don't fully know, how you feel about me.

I go to bed at night, and close my eyes. And think of you. And then I feel sad. You're not mine. Will you ever be mine again? I could imagine as much as I want to, that you were laying in bed with me, but in the end, you're not there. All I feel is thin air. Or rather, the bed. I want to feel you. Not some imaginary person I make up to be you.

Then I wonder, should I ask you how you feel about things? Should I? What then, if it ends the same way? Should I do it again? Would you let me? I know that even if we gave it a shot again, and it ends the same way it did last time, that if you'd changed your mind, I'd let you in again. Cause that's just who I am. I believe in second chances, and thirds, and fourths, and so on. Why? Because I believe in love. Why? Because I believe in us. (If that makes sense? I think it does anyway)

"Love is not blind, it's complex" - Chris Jackson

I don't want us to be our imagination. I don't want you to be my imagination. I want you, for real.

I love you,
Anonymous

Weetyr

"I think I know where you belong, I think I know it's with me" - You Belong With Me - Taylor Swift

Note: If anyone reading this disagrees with anything I wrote, tell me. I don't mind the criticism, and who knows...you might change my opinions and all. So yes. : )

You Complete The Puzzle

2009-11-07T00:21:00.001+10:30

I actually typed up so much more to this, but then I didn't think it sounded that good and that I was just rambling useless information, so yeah deleted it all and only kept this part! : D Sorry to those who wants more detail : S

I know, officially, we're just friends. But inside, you're something more to me. More than a friend. You hold a place in my heart, something someone hasn't really done before. And every moment I live, every breath I take, with you, it could be worth so much more. Without you by my side, every step I take is a step with a heart that's incomplete. It's missing you. Come back to me.

"I love you, because you are the missing piece to my puzzle" - Picture above

Yeah,
I love you,
Anonymous.

Weetyr

A Minute Past Midnight

2009-11-05T00:01:00.005+10:30

Yeah, it's a minute past midnight. And what am I doing? Writing on this blog, thinking of you. Thinking, hoping that you'd turn up tomorrow. Will you? I don't know. We'll see. I'd love it if you did though. You're probably sleeping right now, and you probably won't read this, so it won't matter much anyway, I guess. I won't type much...but...

Did you know, I brought chocolate to school today, just for you? I found Boosts in my pantry, and I took two of the mini ones. One for me, one for you. You were still sick. I had to eat them both, myself.

Even though I knew you weren't there, I still looked around at the end of the day. Hoping, you would somehow appear, and put a smile on my face. Something you're able to do so easily.

And though I've only known you about half a year, but hey, "Knowing someone's history is not the same as knowing someone's heart. Knowing someone the longest does not equal knowing them the best."

And hey, if you say you don't deserved to be loved, by me, or anyone else "But love is not flipping deserved. You don't deserve love. If love were deserved, it'd become approval. If love were merited, it'd be admiration. Love is not supposed to be deserved."

Love isn't deserved. Never. You don't deserve to be loved, neither do I, but I love you anyway. Despite your flaws, you're beautiful. Why? Because I think flaws have the power to make you beautiful. It's up to you to choose to use it to your advantage.

So use your flaws,
Be beautiful,
Weetyr

Note, this isn't directed to Anonymous alone, but to all of you who read as well : )

PS: Even though love isn't deserved,
I love you,
Anonymous.

PSS: And, if you do happen to read this blog, I hope you'll tell me. I would love to know what you think of it. When I sent you a couple of texts after our breaking, I didn't get a reply. I didn't know how you felt, I didn't know what you were thinking, and I wanted to, yet I didn't get a text back. Maybe I should have asked, although you didn't want to talk about it. But it's okay. I know why you wouldn't want to, and it's alright : ) No hard feelings : ) I know, I shouldn't expect anything, but please, if you ARE reading this, let me know you've read it. : )

As always, Weetyr.

Vanilla Twilight - Owl City

2009-11-04T17:16:00.001+10:30

Cause it really isn't. I missed you. I missed being able to just sit down in silence, just listening to music. Doing nothing. Peace, and quiet. With you around. I missed how cheeky you could be, how playful. I missed the walk we'd have everyday. I missed your touch, I missed your laugh, I missed your beauty, I missed your smile, I missed you. I could go on and on about the little things you do, but I won't, cause it'll just bore the other people reading this. : D

"The stars lean down to kiss you, And I lie awake and miss you," - Vanilla Twilight - Owl City.

You love this song, and you love Owl City.
I love this song, and I love Owl City too.

But most importantly,

I love you,
Anonymous.

I Wrote This For You

2009-11-04T16:38:00.000+10:30

Words taken from pleasefindthis

I WROTE THIS FOR YOU

I NEED YOU TO UNDERSTAND SOMETHING. I WROTE THIS FOR YOU. I WROTE THIS FOR YOU AND ONLY YOU. EVERYONE ELSE WHO READS IT, DOESN’T GET IT. THEY MAY THINK THEY GET IT, BUT THEY DON’T. THIS IS THE SIGN YOU’VE BEEN LOOKING FOR. YOU WERE MEANT TO READ THESE WORDS.

Inspired by: http://pleasefindthis.blogspot.com/ (Hence the same layout and all)

It is truly, in my opinion anyway, an awesome blog with awesome words.

My aim? Well, I don't really have an aim, besides to try and write awesome stuff. : )

I doubt I'll be able to keep this going - I gave up blogging on my other blog after 7 posts, but I hope that I'll be constantly inspired by the original "I Wrote This For You".

Anyway, that's all for now.

I love you,
Anonymous.