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Cimorelli

Sad Girls Club ❣️ Album out now on Spotify, Apple Music, etc ☺️

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  • when i first fell for him, it was hard not to let it consume me. and for a while, it seemed safe. i thought of him all the time, and it was clear he was thinking of me too. his messages were always cluttering up my phone, his name lighting up my eyes morning and night. he wanted to see me every weekend, every night i was free. it seemed safe to fall because he was falling just as hard for me too.
then one day, something changed.
it was like he forgot everything. 
he forgot picking me up and driving around for hours, fast food and cup holders, holding hands. he forgot the first kiss, the three hour conversations, falling asleep on the phone. he forgot the way he looked at me that night, the night i could see it in his eyes how much he was falling for me.
one night i asked him, “what’s your type?”
he replied, “whatever you are.” all the things he said, i held them in my hands, memorizing every syllable. because i knew he meant them, and his words took my breath away.

maybe i was too much. maybe what i had with him was too much. maybe it’s easier this way, with him forgetting me so quickly. discarding and un-wanting me just as effortlessly as we fell for each other.
maybe it’s better this way. 
at least, that’s what i told myself every night, checking my phone over and over until i finally asked him what happened. 
and just like that, he broke my heart.
i wrote this song, entitled the exact last sentence he said to me as he was leaving.
“ok well i guess that’s it then.” 💫
#SadGirlsClub 📽: @bryantbural

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  • SCARY STORY TIME WITH LISA: PART II. 
Scroll down for part I ☠️
On this week’s episode of the #CimorelliPodcast Lisa tells a spooky tale of a little girl being tormented by a mayonnaise sandwich. Watch at your own risk.

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  • SCARY STORY TIME WITH LISA: PART I. 
On this week’s episode of the #CimorelliPodcast Lisa tells a spooky tale of a little girl being tormented by a mayonnaise sandwich. Watch at your own risk.

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  • Come take a wild ride on the wacky side .
Tank u @clayton.birk.vlogs 🎹

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  • CHRISTMAS EVE!!!
Thank you so much for your amazing support this year 
WE LOVE YALL!!!! 📸
@alexbergerphotography

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  • I FALL APART BY POST MALONE 🎤🎶 full video on our YouTube, cover available on Spotify and iTunes!!! 😍🖤 tag a friend who would like this! 🙌🏼

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  • “If you want this good love, why you gotta be so bad?”🎤🎶🎵 Amy and I singing along to our song, Bad, off of our new album Sad Girls Club!! 💔💔

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  • Never fall for a boy in a band 🤷🏼‍♀️ Listen to Boy In a Band on Spotify and check out this week’s podcast episode on our YouTube where we talk about boys in bands 🙃🙃

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  • ‘CAUSE ALL I WANT FOR CHRISTMAS IS YOUUUU ❄️💗 full video on our YouTube AND you can stream this song on Spotify and iTunes!! Last Christmas // All I Want For Christmas is You MASHUP 💕 #CimorelliSaturday

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  • Boy In A Band - track 5 of Sad Girls Club 😩🙅🏻‍♀️❤️ Make your own Musical.ly to Boy In A Band and send it to us! ❣️

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  • Plz enjoy this masterpiece as I pay my respeks to @laurencim’s masterpiece #LastSummer ☀️

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  • Last Summer is track 4 on our album and also the theme of episode 4 of our podcast! Watch it on our YouTube channel or listen on the podcast app 😌
🎥: @bryantbural

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when i first fell for him, it was hard not to let it consume me. and for a while, it seemed safe. i thought of him all the time, and it was clear he was thinking of me too. his messages were always cluttering up my phone, his name lighting up my eyes morning and night. he wanted to see me every weekend, every night i was free. it seemed safe to fall because he was falling just as hard for me too.
then one day, something changed.
it was like he forgot everything. 
he forgot picking me up and driving around for hours, fast food and cup holders, holding hands. he forgot the first kiss, the three hour conversations, falling asleep on the phone. he forgot the way he looked at me that night, the night i could see it in his eyes how much he was falling for me.
one night i asked him, “what’s your type?”
he replied, “whatever you are.” all the things he said, i held them in my hands, memorizing every syllable. because i knew he meant them, and his words took my breath away.

maybe i was too much. maybe what i had with him was too much. maybe it’s easier this way, with him forgetting me so quickly. discarding and un-wanting me just as effortlessly as we fell for each other.
maybe it’s better this way. 
at least, that’s what i told myself every night, checking my phone over and over until i finally asked him what happened. 
and just like that, he broke my heart.
i wrote this song, entitled the exact last sentence he said to me as he was leaving.
“ok well i guess that’s it then.” 💫
#SadGirlsClub 📽: @bryantbural

when i first fell for him, it was hard not to let it consume me. and for a while, it seemed safe. i thought of him all the time, and it was clear he was thinking of me too. his messages were always cluttering up my phone, his name lighting up my eyes morning and night. he wanted to see me every weekend, every night i was free. it seemed safe to fall because he was falling just as hard for me too. then one day, something changed. it was like he forgot everything. he forgot picking me up and driving around for hours, fast food and cup holders, holding hands. he forgot the first kiss, the three hour conversations, falling asleep on the phone. he forgot the way he looked at me that night, the night i could see it in his eyes how much he was falling for me. one night i asked him, “what’s your type?” he replied, “whatever you are.” all the things he said, i held them in my hands, memorizing every syllable. because i knew he meant them, and his words took my breath away. maybe i was too much. maybe what i had with him was too much. maybe it’s easier this way, with him forgetting me so quickly. discarding and un-wanting me just as effortlessly as we fell for each other. maybe it’s better this way. at least, that’s what i told myself every night, checking my phone over and over until i finally asked him what happened. and just like that, he broke my heart. i wrote this song, entitled the exact last sentence he said to me as he was leaving. “ok well i guess that’s it then.” 💫 #SadGirlsClub 📽: @bryantbural

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