For once... just once... instead of telling me all the reasons why I shouldn't be crying, pay attention to the one reason why I am...

Could we go back when nothing could come between us, and you'd do anything to see me smile?

When I see you with her I wonder if you ever told her about us, and all that we used to be, our late nights, and the fights about who loved who the most...

Ban broken hearts, kiss a stranger.

I wish I was eight again; all he had to do was tag me, and I was it...

The truth is we hide because we want to be found. We walk away to see who will follow, we cry to see who will wipe away our tears. And we let our hearts get broken to see who will come and fix them...

What if I said you never mattered, that I never lost a moment of sleep... what if I crushed all of your dreams and broke all the promises I swore to keep. Tell me how your life would be.

Missing someone isn't about how long it's been since you've seen them, or the amount of time sinve you've talked. It's about that very moment when you're doing something and you wish they were right there with you.

Sometimes it hurts a lot more to smile in front of everyone than to cry alone.

I think we dream so that we don't have to be apart for so long. If we're in each other's dreams, we can always be together.