50 years from now i wanna look back on the day we met, and still feel the same way about you..

The day i met you, my life began, && i would like nothing more than to have it end with you right at my side..

Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
Sugar is sweet,
And so are you...

But the roses are wilted,
The violets are dead,
The sugar bowl is empty,
And my wrists are stained red...

If i were dying, would you give me blood? If i was ugly would you say im beautiful?If i tell you a story, would you listen? If i was cinderella would you be my prince? And if i told you i love you would you love me back?

She has a perfect life, she loves a guy, he loves her back, perfect grades, perfect looks, perfect dreams, perfect little girl, everythings perfect, if only she could be this way, then she would be perfect

I dont know why but i seem to love you

"okay listen, i dont know how to tell you this, umm i kinda cant stop thinking about you and staring at you i mean i love you," thats what her mind says but what comes out is "hey whats up?" and a high five

NO, dont, stop, dont give up, dont hurt yourself the many things she refuses to listen to....

Im trying so hard to get you to f a l l for me

We both want you, you already want her, if i tell you will you want me more? or end our friendship?