He had her at hello, but she had me at goodbye.

Do you think that if we concentrate hard enough, our love could sprout wings and fly us to a better place?

All these tears that have been shed, all the pain my heart has endured, all the sleepless nights thinking of you have led up to this one single night of just you and I, and I'd do it all again iif it meant hearing your voice and seeing your smile.

If there was a prize for greatest tragedy, I'd take first, second, and third.

I hope one day you miss me like I missed you, and I hope you embarrass yourself trying to get me back, and when you think you have me, I'll leave you like you left me.

I've yet to see anything that doesn't remind me of you in some twisted way, so I basically hate and love everything.

I miss the way you said my name, the way your hair smelled, the way you had to stand on your tippy-toes to kiss me, but mostly I miss who I thought you were.

Trying to kill myself wasn't for attention, it was my way of seeing if you'd even care at all.

Each and every one of us strive to get the perfection you only find in children's books. We hope to walk hand in hand into the sunset with our companion as the words "And they lived hapilly ever after" fill our page.

I love the way every word that falls from your lips is the next most beautiful thing I've ever heard.