Is it the possibility of losing him to someone else that suddenly makes him so attractive?

You've had a lifetime to process your feelings for me, and I can't wait the rest of mine hoping that you might throw a general glance in my direction in between your tortured teen romances.

Some of us are just trying to get through the day without breaking something.

You and I were meant to be. Period. The end. Cue happy ending music.

That guy didn't know you, because if he did, he would never have walked away from you.

I like that you ramble when you're nervous, and I like that I know that you ramble when you're nervous, and I like that I still make you nervous.

If you felt even a shred of what I feel for you, we wouldn't be standing here having this conversation.

If you wanted to sleep with her, maybe it wasn't wrong after all. Maybe it was your heart telling you that I'm not the one. Because that's what my heart's telling me now. That you're not the one.

And it sucks because I know he's out there falling in and out of love with girls that aren't me.

Mybe I was trying too hard, but I didn't want to miss the chance to dance with you, to hold you, to make you remember what it's like between us. I thought if only I could make tonight perfect...