&& when his lips met mine, I knew that I could live to be a hundred and visit every country in the world, but nothing would ever compare to that single moment when I first kissed the boy of my dreams and knew that my love would last forever.

Our story has three parts: a beginning, a middle, and an end. And although this is the way all stories unfold, I still can't believe that ours didn't go on forever.

He smiles and then looks away, and you wonder if just maybe, that smile meant something he couldn't say.

Dear brain,
Sorry for overloading you with thoughts of him.
Dear tummy,
Sorry for all the butterflies.
Dear pillow,
Sorry for all the tears.
Dear heart,
Sorry for all the damage.

It's not that I can't live without you,
It's that I don't even want to try. <3

I forget a lot of things because he takes up most of the space in my memory.

&& if tomorrow, you're still just a friend,
I'll stay up until 11:11 again.

I don't care how much she loves you, because even if she lived forever, she could never love you as much as I do right now.

Someday your Prince Charming will come. Mine just took a wrong turn, got lost, && is too stubborn to ask for directions.

Nothing hurts more than to be friends with someone,
Knowing you are both in love with each other,
&& yet not being able to be together.