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You asked me what was wrong, I smiled and said nothing. then you turned around and a tear came down and I whispered to myself, everything is

I wasn't mad because he didn't like me, I was jealous because he liked her

You liked me, and I didn't like you, now I like you, and you don't like me, why can't we both like each other at the same time? Is it not allowed to be that easy or what? I guess the only way to know if it's meant to be, is when it happens

All our young lives we search for someone to love. Someone who will make us complete. We choose partners. We dance to a song of heartbreak and hope. All the while wondering if somewhere, somehow, there is someone perfect...who might be searching for us

For some odd reason, the fact that you love her doesn't stop me from loving you.

I love it when I am just walking from kissing you goodbye and we both turn around at the same time to get just one more.

When a couple passes into the next world, they will become one angel. that is their fate, their destiny.

Beautiful eyes are those that show the beautiful thoughts that burn below.

Yesterday you asked me why I was crying I told you I didn’t know, but it was a lie the truth is u were holding her to keep her warm while I was freezing deep down inside.