The bad thing about having a special ringtone set for them is that you'll always know when they aren't calling.

So what if you didn't catch me? At least I found the guts to leap.

I wish I could find the courage to say to him all the things I wish he'd say to me.

They both stay up all night, staring at their phones. Wishing the other would call them cause they are too afraid to make the first move.

Even romance novels have lost their flavor.

I can't let the idea of us go, you know? Cause a part of me says that as soon as I do and I move on...then you are going to wake up and realize what was in front of you the whole time.

It's not telling you that I like you that trips me up and makes me tongue-tied. It's the fear of what you'll say back that cripples me.

It's called a crush because that's usually how you end up: crushed.

When I'm alone I think about these feelings that cause me so much torture. But try as I might, I just can't get rid of them. Why do I want to be with you so much?

When he enters the room, I know it instantly. I don't even have to see him to be aware of him. And as he passes by, my mind races of all the things I can say to him. But in the end, silence wins out.