I like the snot to run a little, the tears to accumulate a bit before reaching for the handkerchief. Then I know I'm really crying. Crying just isn't crying unless it's messy.

Sometimes you just have to turn your back and walk away....Whether you walking out on your friends, your family, or the love of your life...Sometimes walking away is the hardest thing to do but the best thing in the end...

Where is the "good" in goodbye?

"Your absence has gone through me
Like thread through a needle
Everything I do is stitched with its color."

Sometimes it's not about missing someone. It's wondering if they're missing you

It shouldn't make me feel like this and that's how I know that it's wrong.

It's so hard to do but so easy to say, but sometimes you have to be strong and just walk away.

You're the only one I wish I could forget.

I forgive you, forget you, the end.