The Hardest Part Isn't Saying, "Goodbye"..
It's Not, Pretending It's Okay..
It's When it Finally Sinks In..
&& You Realize..
It Really Is Over..

It's Sad When You See Two People That Grew Up Together Not Even Recognize Eachother..
Not Becuase They Grew Up..
But, Because They Grew Apart

You come to love not by finding the perfect person, but by seeing an imperfect person perfectly.

There are three types of people you'll meet.
The one you should have never met,
the one you should never have let go of,
&& the one you've been looking for your whole life.

The only things more shocking than the truth, are the lies people tell to cover them up.

Fell asleep last night, with tears in her eyes.
It may take her some time to grasp
the meaning of, "Goodbye."
She won't forget him, but she'll try.

She stares at herself in the mirror.
She doesn't notice how gorgeous, she is.
She doesn't give herself credit,
for being such a great person.
A wonderful friend. A great listener.
He didn't see her beauty && now..
Neither does she

Funny.. I don't feel that bad.
To be honest I feel just fine.
I lost something that's a dime a dozen.
He lost something that's one of a kind.

I'm a sucker for the sweet talkers; the ones that treat me right. The ones that call randomly or to just say good night. The ones that pull my hair back loosely behind my ears. The ones that challenge me && make me face my fears.

I need a boy.
A true guy.
One who looks real tough,
but won't make me cry.
I need that kinda guy
who understands
&& even when he's with his boys,
he still says "Baby, hold my hand".