I'm not allowed to kiss him.
I'm not allowed to touch him.
I'm not allowed to see him.
I'm not allowed to call him.
But I'm allowed to miss him.

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Everytime i hear his name, i cant help but smile =]

A box full of memories that make you cry....Do you burn them to forget your pain? Or keep them to remember how great it all was?

I dont want people to cry or feel bad because no one has the right. They didnt care when i was alive so they have no right to care when im dead.

Im drowning and need to find a way to breathe.......

It happens to other people. You say how sad, you say poor thing. But when it's you, it's everything..

I cant think of a better way to waste my time, then to try and be another piece of the puzzle...a piece that will never fit.

I felt it. Bled it. Screamed it.

She says she's not hurting, but when you look in her eyes you can see her pain...

What's the point of saying goodbye if they wont even miss you?