Natures first green is gold
Her hardest hue to hold

From a poem in the book, "The Outsiders"

I loved who u were....i hate who u r now

I'm not a game so stop playing me!

& every time I think it's going to get a little better, it ends up getting worse...

Don't ever wish you were someone else because no matter how happy they may seem, they're probably hiding all their pain behind their fake smile...just like you are...

Do you believe we happened for a reason?

Why is it that when your best friend likes the same person you do, they expect you to let them have him?

Now that summer is here,

we won't see our friends everyday

like we did in school.

Don't think of this as saying good bye,

think of it as see you later.

You know you're in love when you actually want to go to school so you can see him walk down the hallway.

You dont just "get over him." You
either still love him or you never did.