I like the way your eyes dance when you laugh.How you enjoy your 2 hour bath.And how you convinced me to dance in the rain, with everyone watching like we were insane.\"

I like the way your names feels on my lips.I like the sound of your sweet gentle kiss.The way your fingers run through my hair, and how your scent lingers even when you're not there.

You ask me what I'm thinking.I'm thinking about you.About how crazy you make me.How I'd do anything to have you. I'm thinking that I love you.But afraid of what you might say, I shake my head and sigh."I don't know, nothing I guess."

You said that you loved me. That you needed me. That you'd never hurt me. You said you could never live with out me... what a lie.

How can I tell you want I really need to say? I need to tell you that I love you. That you mean so much to me. But everytime I go to tell you, you walk away and act as if I weren't standing 2 feet in front of you. Why?

You know he still has some feelings left for you when instead of being the idiot knocking down your books, he’s the one helping you pick them up

Search your heart and you will find, there's no where there to hide...

I start to cry just thinking about what we had. Tears of pain and longing. That’s all I can do. But lately, I’m still crying long after all my tears have fallen.

I bet you didn’t tell her ’bout those weekends at the coast, or how we used to argue ’bout who loved who the most. Well I guess I won that one, ’cause I still need you so. But to you I’m just someone you used to know.

Like a friend, like a fool, like some girl you knew in school. Didn’t we love, didn’t we share, or don’t you even care? I know we said we were through but I never knew how quickly I would go from someone you loved to someone you used to know.