Smiling has never hurt so much...

Love sucks....

& my eyes pour out, the words my heart can't say....

Where's the good in good-bye?

& maybe i just wasn't ment to be loved...

Love is like pi - natural, irrational, and very important.

Love is missing someone whenever you're apart, but somehow feeling warm inside because you're close in heart.

I don't hate what we had.
I hate what we don't have now.

You can make a tear go a long way, if you're Daddy's little girl...

Surrounded by Your glory, what will my heart feel? Will I dance for you Jesus, or in awe of you be still? Will I stand in your presence, or to my knees will I fall? Will I sing "Hallelujia" will I be able to speek at all?