ice fruit make blender love want cold water crushed ice and sweet sweet juices, lemon and lime, passionfruit and mango. drip-drip-dripping from the painted lips of my sweetheart. The straw loves.
It’s that wave breaking the beach, and I think that would best describe the feeling in my heart. The tide is trying to pull my feet out from under me, and pull me deeper in. At the same time, I’m sinking into the sand, too stubborn to budge. I don’t want to move. I don’t want to think about what would happen if I let myself fall farther into this. I do not want this.
The weight. Atrocities of pressure filling your body, soul, and mind. What can be done, but to relent, to surrender, to give up your everything to a power greater than your own?
you say that it’s just a crush. you lov me, you always have.
its pure lust , thats all she has.
and everything around me is blurry, my love for you was always bullshit.
i should have never trusted you
and those bright green eyes
staring into parts of me that i never knew existed.
it was my biggest mistake
loving you.
Clash of The Titans.
Yes, it is too stupid, but i remember this game.
I played it on my mobile phone.
And i remember a traffic accident.
Crashing cars. Not crush. :)
The crushing waves over my body. The crushing sound of the voices in my head, my mother, my teachers, the voices on the radio, screaming at me to try harder. To reach. To bound.
When I was in elementary school, I used to have a crush on a boy I didn’t even know. It happened merely because he was good-looking. It will never happen again. I won’t fall just for the look ever again.
kill rock kill rock dead. ants bugs spider beetle dead. love, that heart, floating above, coming down, making you still. Paralyzed. Dead. A wave, an orange, a smoothness, a blending. Rush, Crush, Hush. Silence afterward.
I have a crush that lasted a lifetime he was and still is a person I love very much so I can’t seem to ever forget him and the wonderful time we had together still I wish things were different but since I’ve learned qualities to look for in a man and I’ve grown to be a woman
She didn’t call it a crush. That word bandied about by so many of her friends had a belittling sense to it, an air of weightlessness. No, what she felt was deep and true. Not love, not lust, not infatuation. But rather a pressure in her chest that could only be released by the sound of his voice.
you did nothing but crush my heart
you made me feel that you loved me
and when i thought we would be together
you took my heart and crushed it
i never meant anything to you
but you meant the world to me
Appalling energy, HOPELESS gravity.
The crush of a black hole will, in the scientifically appropriate term, spaghettify you. Yeah.
Same goes with those ordinary crushes.
Some crushes never end.
It’s the gravity of the situation, time is relative.
I had the biggest crush on this boy in kindergarten and after i told him he kissed me on the back of the bus! I think that was the last time I really had a crush on someone however haha most of the time we start dating and the more we date the more i love him
I crushed the oranges with my fists. It gave me knew meaning to the popular soda flavor, Orange Crush, and this curled my lips in a smile that felt genuine, an experience I may have never had before.
I experienced it when I was in 5th grade. I had a crush on a boy named Simon. I didn’t think much of it at first but we ended up being together in 7th grade. My first crush was my first love.
I have a crush, and its a girl. I like her a lot and I think she feels the same way about me. We talk a lot and she spends the night over my house and I go over her house. I think we have a lot in common. I think I love her. A lot.
tim, i think i love you. and you’re crushing my heart. just like you’re supposed to. damnit, this is ridiculous. get a grip. i can’t let you take over my heart again, not like last time. its not worth it.
There was that concert in like 1990, Green tour, or something like that. I lied to my friends that summer and said that I went. One of them said they were there and that they requested Superman and he said they didn’t take requests and besides he hated that song. I tell that story now as if it were my own.
it’s like you have a crush on someone totally awesome and beautiful and you get that feeling of butterflies in stomach. I totally miss it! Or you can crush your car, or any furniture
falling slowly like oranges on an icy day, splish splashing into puddles, crashing carousing curdling on my lips. i’m crushed, and you’re the crusher. but funnily enough you’re the one acting wounded. bang crash. trying my best to keep it real.
When you start to like someone, you begin to develop a crush on them, it may be about their looks, or their personality. Sometimes you want that crush to be more, than just a crush and sometimes it may turn out to be more, sometimes it wont.
We headed downstairs to the dungeon cells. Drake was adamant he wanted to speak to this little girl that had brought him such troubles (I also think she had a slight crush on him, imagine at12! well 12 going on immortal!) to find out if and why she betrayed him after he had shown such kindness.
Wow.
Way to be ironic, oneword.
Really, did I have to wait until the last day of school before I realized…
I can’t go a summer without him?
He’s more than just a crush…
we always remember our first crush. when at that moment in time, you tend to think that what you are already feeling is true love.
having a crush on someone could lead to something special. but we must also realize that having a crush doesn’t mean that it is already love that we are feeling towards the other person.
I have a crush on boy named Scotty. I have had a crush on him for 3 years :)
I love him with all my heart and he mean the absolute world to me. I want to spend the rest of my life with this “crush” boy < 3. We are made for eachother . We have been dating for almost 2 years now.. It was meant to be ! :) I looooove him ! xoxoxoxo
In fifth grade, I had a crush on this kid named kevin. He was the tallest id in Mrs. William’s 5th grade class. He was also quite obnoxious…he had to sit in the corner of the room for most of the year because he couldn’t stop talking to people next to him. We started talking one day in class and then on the bus ride home and then I just couldn’t stop thinking about him. Pretty weird I would say. Nothing ever came of it of course but ya know, a girl remembers stuff like that. I wrote about him in my journal almost every day…wonder where that journal is now?
In a world so full of hate, it’s hard to see the light of humanity. There is a darkness that encompasses us all. And that brings a harsh weight upon our souls. Our spirits are hindered. We are broken, in need of being glued back together with kindness and love.
“You, like, SOO need to get a boyfriend,” Amy said to me, twirling her hair and chewing gum. It was the annual slumber party, and, as luck would have it, this year it turned out to be at my house.
“I dunno.. I don’t really think I need one…” My English mark was tanking, and I certainly didn’t need a boy to distract me from pulling it up enough to get into my choice university.
“Do you like – have a crush on anybody? You could totally do better than that dork you hang out with, you know.”
Gabriel de Castillo is my best friend. For a reason. He doesn’t talk about who’s taking who to the next dance, or who did what to who when, or whatever. In fact, he’s helping me pick up my mark and if I was going to crush on anybody, it would probably be him.
She sprinted her small body through the trees, trying desperately to avoid the rocks tumbling down, threatening to crush her at every turn. The hunger had been too much, she should have known not to go near this place, now every hunter in a hundred miles knew she was there.
It’s horrible. Horrible, horrible, horrible. This awful feeling welling up inside of me. This is all your fault. It’s not a crush. How could it be, when a crush is meant to be shallow and yet this feeling is so overwhelmingly deep that its CRUSHING me?
It’s crushing. I know it is. You don’t think I don’t know that sheer determination won’t help me win my battles? It takes skill, it takes brains, it takes preparation, it takes hard work, it takes money. You don’t think I know? But this is the first step. This is the Will. And I am constantly being held back by you and the fact that you’re always one step behind – external pressure, internal pressure. It’s crushing. From all sides. And I’ve tried everything – I don’t know how to deal with it – how to channel it away.
ice fruit make blender love want cold water crushed ice and sweet sweet juices, lemon and lime, passionfruit and mango. drip-drip-dripping from the painted lips of my sweetheart. The straw loves.
It’s that wave breaking the beach, and I think that would best describe the feeling in my heart. The tide is trying to pull my feet out from under me, and pull me deeper in. At the same time, I’m sinking into the sand, too stubborn to budge. I don’t want to move. I don’t want to think about what would happen if I let myself fall farther into this. I do not want this.
ice, car, crushing the floor,
crusha
pineapple crush, t
having a crush
crushisms
what am i suposed to be doing here! crush crush cush
The weight. Atrocities of pressure filling your body, soul, and mind. What can be done, but to relent, to surrender, to give up your everything to a power greater than your own?
you say that it’s just a crush. you lov me, you always have.
its pure lust , thats all she has.
and everything around me is blurry, my love for you was always bullshit.
i should have never trusted you
and those bright green eyes
staring into parts of me that i never knew existed.
it was my biggest mistake
loving you.
Clash of The Titans.
Yes, it is too stupid, but i remember this game.
I played it on my mobile phone.
And i remember a traffic accident.
Crashing cars. Not crush. :)
The crushing waves over my body. The crushing sound of the voices in my head, my mother, my teachers, the voices on the radio, screaming at me to try harder. To reach. To bound.
i cant imagine it happening to me. its cant be…i see him i just want to melt, i have a crush on my mail man.i wonder what my friends would say.
janvier dans l’oeil devotre essieux
le char sous la bannière de leurs
affres devins de crocs et de pâtes
l’insoumis de mord vos escrocs.
Forêt de rouge, cerne jamais balayée
Il ne bisque plaisamment qu’en – vaines
tractations, réquisitoires de Verteuil ;
La peau de notre galaxie manque dès
en dague de ma vision esseulante…
car l’étroit donjon masse le roseaux
puisse le soufflet régler notre ville !
Le chemineau dédale des soufflets
Visage de credo déféquer sous les
Lèvres de filtres gorgés de rictus
La partie de pêche, vire à l’hameçon.
When I was in elementary school, I used to have a crush on a boy I didn’t even know. It happened merely because he was good-looking. It will never happen again. I won’t fall just for the look ever again.
kill rock kill rock dead. ants bugs spider beetle dead. love, that heart, floating above, coming down, making you still. Paralyzed. Dead. A wave, an orange, a smoothness, a blending. Rush, Crush, Hush. Silence afterward.
I have a crush that lasted a lifetime he was and still is a person I love very much so I can’t seem to ever forget him and the wonderful time we had together still I wish things were different but since I’ve learned qualities to look for in a man and I’ve grown to be a woman
She didn’t call it a crush. That word bandied about by so many of her friends had a belittling sense to it, an air of weightlessness. No, what she felt was deep and true. Not love, not lust, not infatuation. But rather a pressure in her chest that could only be released by the sound of his voice.
boys
girls
school
homework
party
dresses
popsicle
wicked
amber
green
pound
smash
broken
ugly
can
you did nothing but crush my heart
you made me feel that you loved me
and when i thought we would be together
you took my heart and crushed it
i never meant anything to you
but you meant the world to me
Appalling energy, HOPELESS gravity.
The crush of a black hole will, in the scientifically appropriate term, spaghettify you. Yeah.
Same goes with those ordinary crushes.
Some crushes never end.
It’s the gravity of the situation, time is relative.
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I had the biggest crush on this boy in kindergarten and after i told him he kissed me on the back of the bus! I think that was the last time I really had a crush on someone however haha most of the time we start dating and the more we date the more i love him
when you have a crush you get hurt what this about crushes are for little kids crushes are lesser than love
I crushed the oranges with my fists. It gave me knew meaning to the popular soda flavor, Orange Crush, and this curled my lips in a smile that felt genuine, an experience I may have never had before.
I experienced it when I was in 5th grade. I had a crush on a boy named Simon. I didn’t think much of it at first but we ended up being together in 7th grade. My first crush was my first love.
I have a crush, and its a girl. I like her a lot and I think she feels the same way about me. We talk a lot and she spends the night over my house and I go over her house. I think we have a lot in common. I think I love her. A lot.
can, heartbreak, waves rolling on the beach, first love, flirting, sounds, secrets, movie named crush, love…
tim, i think i love you. and you’re crushing my heart. just like you’re supposed to. damnit, this is ridiculous. get a grip. i can’t let you take over my heart again, not like last time. its not worth it.
There was that concert in like 1990, Green tour, or something like that. I lied to my friends that summer and said that I went. One of them said they were there and that they requested Superman and he said they didn’t take requests and besides he hated that song. I tell that story now as if it were my own.
not again! ihad hoped for a new and exciting word. I have now discover
a flair for variety.HIp hip..
it’s like you have a crush on someone totally awesome and beautiful and you get that feeling of butterflies in stomach. I totally miss it! Or you can crush your car, or any furniture
falling slowly like oranges on an icy day, splish splashing into puddles, crashing carousing curdling on my lips. i’m crushed, and you’re the crusher. but funnily enough you’re the one acting wounded. bang crash. trying my best to keep it real.
When you start to like someone, you begin to develop a crush on them, it may be about their looks, or their personality. Sometimes you want that crush to be more, than just a crush and sometimes it may turn out to be more, sometimes it wont.
We headed downstairs to the dungeon cells. Drake was adamant he wanted to speak to this little girl that had brought him such troubles (I also think she had a slight crush on him, imagine at12! well 12 going on immortal!) to find out if and why she betrayed him after he had shown such kindness.
Wow.
Way to be ironic, oneword.
Really, did I have to wait until the last day of school before I realized…
I can’t go a summer without him?
He’s more than just a crush…
we always remember our first crush. when at that moment in time, you tend to think that what you are already feeling is true love.
having a crush on someone could lead to something special. but we must also realize that having a crush doesn’t mean that it is already love that we are feeling towards the other person.
I have a crush on boy named Scotty. I have had a crush on him for 3 years :)
I love him with all my heart and he mean the absolute world to me. I want to spend the rest of my life with this “crush” boy < 3. We are made for eachother . We have been dating for almost 2 years now.. It was meant to be ! :) I looooove him ! xoxoxoxo
In fifth grade, I had a crush on this kid named kevin. He was the tallest id in Mrs. William’s 5th grade class. He was also quite obnoxious…he had to sit in the corner of the room for most of the year because he couldn’t stop talking to people next to him. We started talking one day in class and then on the bus ride home and then I just couldn’t stop thinking about him. Pretty weird I would say. Nothing ever came of it of course but ya know, a girl remembers stuff like that. I wrote about him in my journal almost every day…wonder where that journal is now?
In a world so full of hate, it’s hard to see the light of humanity. There is a darkness that encompasses us all. And that brings a harsh weight upon our souls. Our spirits are hindered. We are broken, in need of being glued back together with kindness and love.
“You, like, SOO need to get a boyfriend,” Amy said to me, twirling her hair and chewing gum. It was the annual slumber party, and, as luck would have it, this year it turned out to be at my house.
“I dunno.. I don’t really think I need one…” My English mark was tanking, and I certainly didn’t need a boy to distract me from pulling it up enough to get into my choice university.
“Do you like – have a crush on anybody? You could totally do better than that dork you hang out with, you know.”
Gabriel de Castillo is my best friend. For a reason. He doesn’t talk about who’s taking who to the next dance, or who did what to who when, or whatever. In fact, he’s helping me pick up my mark and if I was going to crush on anybody, it would probably be him.
She sprinted her small body through the trees, trying desperately to avoid the rocks tumbling down, threatening to crush her at every turn. The hunger had been too much, she should have known not to go near this place, now every hunter in a hundred miles knew she was there.
as;dsfsdkgdfgk; testing.
It’s horrible. Horrible, horrible, horrible. This awful feeling welling up inside of me. This is all your fault. It’s not a crush. How could it be, when a crush is meant to be shallow and yet this feeling is so overwhelmingly deep that its CRUSHING me?
It’s crushing. I know it is. You don’t think I don’t know that sheer determination won’t help me win my battles? It takes skill, it takes brains, it takes preparation, it takes hard work, it takes money. You don’t think I know? But this is the first step. This is the Will. And I am constantly being held back by you and the fact that you’re always one step behind – external pressure, internal pressure. It’s crushing. From all sides. And I’ve tried everything – I don’t know how to deal with it – how to channel it away.