Someday you'll cry for me like i cried for you,
Someday you'll miss me like i missed you,
Someday you'll need me like i needed you,
And someday you'll love me and i wont love you.

Stress is when you wake up screaming and then you realize.....you haven't fallen asleep yet.

Love is like a childs toy.
New--cherished and beloved.
Old--torn, beaten, abused, and long ago replaced and forgotten

It was over forever as soon as he gave another b*t*h the title of his girlfriend.

When it is too depressing to look back, and your scared to look forward....look beside you and i will be here.

I sit here and think as the days go by, the simple thought, I wonder why....

I'm done with this, its torn me apart. i need to let go, make a new start.

"a wise girl kisses but doesn't love,
listens but doesn't believe,
and leaves before she is left."

I dont know who wrote this but i liked it