The strongest girl you will never meet is that one girl inside of me, who cries herself to sleep every night because she can't have you. And yet, she still dreams of you and loves you anyway. Even though the heartache kills her every night.

Yeah, just like every girl, I wanted a guy who's not afraid to take me by the hand and say "Baby, I love you." And I got him. Too bad it was all a lie. So girls, be careful what you wish for, it may not make him the perfect guy.

I flirt with him, he flirts right back, acts like he's interested. We spent a whole weekend talking and laughing. And then he askes her out. Why? What is it that she has that I don't?

No more hugs, no more kisses, and no more stupid wishes.

You are no longer the older brother that I prayed for or the one who's there to comfort me when I cry. You're no longer the shadow that guides me or the one who catches me when I fall. You're just a memory that will soon fade with it all.

You were a waste of my mascara, my eye liner, my time and my tears. But most of all, you were a total waste of my heart.

Me: I gonna go from looking REALLY cute to looking like crap really fast on Sunday.

My Best Friend: That's okay, you'll still look beautiful to me.

Something tells me that when you kiss a boy, no matter how you do it, or why you do it, it isn't a mistake.

"The truth is, I gave my heart away a long time ago, all of it. And I never really got it back."
~Sweet Home Alabama (but oh so true...)

Why is it that dreams seem to end so fast, yet nightmares never seem to leave you alone?