Lindsey Reed:
CLASS OF 2006
Duncanville High SchoolClass of 2006
Duncanville, TX
Lindsey's Story
Lindsey is from Duncanville, Texas. Lindsey's schools include Duncanville High School. Lindsey works(ed) at Buttermilk Cafe, Buttermilk Cafe, Buttermilk Cafe.
Lindsey's interests include Horoscopes_Taurus. Music Lindsey likes includes Lil Wayne, Three 6 Mafia, Lynard Skynard. Books Lindsey likes include Truth is... We hide because we want to be found... We walk away to see who follows... We cry to see who wipes away the tears... And we let our hearts be broken...to see who comes...and fixes them... </3. Movies Lindsey likes include Pet Sematary, Dawn of the Dead, Blow. TV shows Lindsey likes include Teen Mom, Criminal Minds, Ghost Adventures.
One of Lindsey's favorite quotes is:""What doesnt kill u will only make u stronger"
"Live for today and not tomorrow, Live for the now and whats here, Stop living for what maybe or what may never come, Live for the day already here."
" Scars are like memories and tattoos. When you fall, when your heart breaks, and when your bestfriend turns on you, it leaves a scar everytime you think about it. Its a memory that is stuck in your head. Its in the past, but it comes back and bites. Its a tattoo because its a memory that hurts, but doesnt disappear. It never does. When you see it so vividly, you sometimes regret what led to the scar that is a memory that leaves an imprint in your lifes history."
"Why is life this way?
Why does it hurt so bad?
Why does it make me cry when I can't see him?
Is it that I am not strong enough,
Or capable enough to feel his touch?
That I'm no...Expand for more
t worthy to feel happiness,
each and everyday with him,
To share my secrets,
To tell him he is my life,
But scared to say it.
To never know what is going to happen next,
Will he be with you?
When will he ask to marry you?
Why do I cry over this?
Why do I wonder where he is everyday?
And care more about him,
Then myself, and not care how I am feeling?
Maybe what I am feeling is LOVE...
Never ending love
Love that does not come around a lot,
Once every blue moon.
Should I tell him that he is the one,
That he is my morning and ending of everyday?
He is the one that helps me get up to see a better life,
Or is it just something else,
Something that I make up to make myself feel important,
Just for a second or two.
Why is life this way?
Why does it hurt so bad?
Why does it make me cry?
Maybe I need something more then just love,
Someone that understands me for who I am.
If he is the one, how would I know?
Would it be a gut feeling?
When I feel his touch of soft hands wipe away my tears of joy, to be by his side,
The tears I have waited my whole life for.
Not regular tears,
But tears that would make you cry too.
Not knowing when he touched your face, he was the one,
You knew you love him,
You knew he would be there for you,
You knew that at that moment he raised you to a higher place,
A place that no one could hurt,
No one could ever take the happiness away again.
Why is life this way?
Why does it hurt so bad?
Why does it make me cry?"
"What you wanna be married to me for any how?... so I can kiss you anytime I want" "Sweet Home Alabama!"".
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