The night was dreamy. Stars glowed brilliantly in the dark sky. The grass we laid in was soft. Fireflies danced around our head. Our love poured into each other. I'll never forget that night...

How can he act like there was never an 'us' or a 'we'? how can he look at me like we never made love or like we'd never promised forever? how can he talk to me like we never shared thoes magical moments from that summer night?

Do promises mean nothing to him? He promised me he'd be my first and only love, and I'd be his. Well I guess he kept half of his promise because he was my first and only true love. And maybe I am his... but then why is he giving all his love to her?

How did I let him hurt me? Did I trust my heart too much? Or myself not enough?

I hate him for making me cry when he promised he never would...

I want him to be happy, even if that means he's loving someone esle. The only thing is, I know I can make him happy...

If I'm not made for you, then way does my heart tell me that I am?

Is true love real? Is finding one person who is perfect for you possiable? Is happily ever after just a good way to end a story, or could it happen?

"Are you kidding? No I don't like him anymore. Gross" but inside my heart tells me, "Who are you trying to fool? You love him. He's the only one that can make you happy." This is my internal war- mind vs. heart

People ask me, "when will love make sense?" I tell them I don't know but it makes sense to me every time I feel his touch, hear his voice, taste his kiss, or see his smile.