The hardest thing to do is watch someone you love, love somebody else.

Love starts with a smile, grows with a kiss, and end with a tear even if you've done all you could to change the inevitable.

Nobody is perfect until you fall in love with them.

For every second spent in anger, a minute of happiness is wasted and if you lose that time you can never get it back when you really need it the most.

When I think about what I have, I dream about what I've lost and how I felt, but when I lose you, I dont know what I'll do.

Please read my poem, its a great one about what a lot of teenagers go through about dealing with sexuality and how society can affect decisions (I've experienced it).

Its hard crying yourself to sleep every night knowing that someone new will hate you the next morning because of who you are.

You are who you are, but its sometimes easier going through life being someone you're not.

You never think that youd regret anything or everything you havnt done because its nothing gained, and nothing lost, but now you wish you did it just to see if your life would turn out any differently.

You may not think that I'm the "one," but I think that Ive already found the "one" and its you.