We were given to hands to hold, two legs to walk, two eyes to see, two ears to listen, but why only ONE heart? -Because the other one was given to someone for us to find.

I can't wait to hate you.

No more tears are in my eyes, you make my smile brighter. && no more vice is needed, cuz you're my drug & baby you get me higher.

What am i 'sposed to do when the best part of me was always you ? & what am i 'sposed to say when i'm all choked up & you're ok ?