rihanna complicated

Complicated
Rihanna

You’re not easy to love
You’re not easy to love, no
You’re not easy to love
You’re not easy to love, no

Why is everything with you so complicated
Why do you make it hard to love you
Oh I hate it
‘Cause if you really wanna be alone
I will throw my hands up 'Cause baby I tried
But everything with you is so complicated
Oh why

Sometimes I get you
Sometimes I don’t understand
Sometimes I love you
Sometimes it’s you I can’t stand
Sometimes I wanna hug you
Sometimes I wanna push you away
Most times I wanna kiss you
Other times punch you in the face
'Cause every minute you start switching up
And you say things like you don’t give a fuck
Then I say I’m through with you
Take my heart from you
And you come running after me and baby I’m back with you

Oh, you’re not easy to love
You’re not easy to love, no
You’re not easy to love
You’re not easy to love, no

Why is everything with you so complicated
Why do you make it hard to love you
Oh I hate it
'Cause if you really wanna be alone
I, will throw my hands up 'Cause baby I tried
But everything with you is so complicated
Oh why

Sometimes I catch you
Sometimes you get away
Sometimes I read you
Other times I’m like where are you on the page
Sometimes I feel like we will be together forever
But you’re so complicated
My heart knows better

Why is everything with you so complicated
Why do you make it hard to love you
Oh I hate it
'Cause if you really wanna be alone
I, will throw my hands up 'Cause baby I tried
Everything with you is so complicated
Oh why

I'ma stick around just a little while longer
Just to make sure that you’re really sure
You like sleeping alone
I'ma stick around just a little while longer
Just to make sure that you’re really sure
You like sleeping alone

Why is everything with you so complicated
Why do you make it hard to love you
Oh I hate it
'Cause if you really wanna be alone
I, will throw my hands up 'Cause baby I tried
Everything with you is so complicated
Oh why

You’re not easy to love
You’re not easy to love, no
You’re not easy to love
You’re not easy to love, no

SAD SUMMERS
a playlist for when it’s a beautiful sunny day outside but you still need some sad-ish vibes. or something.

tracklist 1 somewhere over the rainbow/what a wonderful world israel kamakawiwo’ole 2 heartbreak hotel elvis presley 3 apple pie bed lawrence arabia 4 summerboy lady gaga 5 settle down kimbra 6 i’ve smoked too much lawrence arabia 7 it’s tough to have a crush when the boy doesn’t feel the same way you do ok go 8 monday, monday the mamas and the papas 9 seventeen marina and the diamonds 10 only happy when it rains garbage 11 brown eyes lady gaga 12 complicated rihanna 13 white teeth teens lorde 14 you got yr. cherry bomb spoon 15 underwear pulp 16 pawn shop blues lana del rey 17 swingin’ party lorde 18 i love you always travis 19 kill monsters in the rain steel train 20 suspicious minds elvis presley 21 summertime sadness lana del rey 22 to the end blur 23 flowers in the window travis 24 lying in the sun stereophonics 25 pull my hair bright eyes 26 cherry pie sade 27 rock ‘n’ roll suicide david bowie 28 this is what makes us girls lana del rey 29 sylvia pulp 30 cheerleader st. vincent 31 california king bed rihanna 32 white rabbit jefferson airplane 33 california dreamin’ the mamas and the papas 34 people folk tunng 35 teen idle marina and the diamonds 36 since i told you it’s over stereophonics 37 dust in the wind kansas

listen here

Às vezes eu te compreendo
Às vezes eu não entendo
Às vezes, eu te amo
Às vezes é você
Que eu não suporto
Às vezes eu quero te abraçar
Às vezes eu quero te afastar
Na maioria das vezes eu quero te beijar
Outras vezes
Soco sua cara.
[…]

o pior de tudo é que mesmo complicado, eu amo você.

—  (RIHANNA- Complicated)

shady-swan-jones  asked:

034:"You can put your cold feet on me." for a much needed cs fluffy one shot please?

The warm air feels like a hug as she enters the house. She kicks off her boots, throwing her soaked sheriff coat on top of them. 

She hates night shifts, it’s pointless whenever Storybrooke isn’t under attack. In these nights she’s just the sheriff who arrests drunk people - the Jolly Roger’s entire crew, to be exact.

She tiptoes upstairs, entering the room filled by the sound of Killian’s breathy snores. It’s ridiculous how to used to it she is by now.

Emma gets rid of her wet clothes, grabbing the first cozy hoodie she can find. Three years living in this town and the horrendous weather still gets on her nerves. 

She slips quietly into bed, not wanting to wake him up. She steals a piece of the blanket as she presses her back against his warm chest. 

He instinctively wraps his arms around her waist, pulling her closer to him so his cheeks are resting on the top of her head.

Emma moves her legs around in order to gather some fabric to wrap around her feet. She feels a quiet laugh coming from his chest.

“You can put your cold feet on me.” Killian says, pressing a kiss to her head. 

She smiles and turns to face him, legs now tangled with his as she rests her frozen feet between his warm calves.

“Thank you.” She presses a gentle kiss on his lips. 

They stay silent for a moment, her head resting on his chest as his arms hold her close by her waist. 

It’s comfortable like this, knowing that they’re not going anywhere, knowing that not even hell can break them apart.

“Goodnight Mrs. Jones.”  He speaks first, feeling her smile widen in the dark room.

“Goodnight.”

anonymous asked:

Are you seeing anyone?

*complicated by rihanna plays in the background while I sob naked on my bedroom floor eating a sleeve of pecan sandies*