I admit I am complicated, everything said about me is probably true.....and the opposite is probably equally true.

Ive always wanted for someone to ask me what he does so i can say "make me happy":)

Sticks and stones can't break my bones but my how your words do hurt

Yeah.....it is sad ;'( its like the grape in the bunch that never got to be a grape.
our love shriveled up into a grape before it had a chance to grow

He is extra ordinary.....no!!!!! no hes not! hes not ordinary so how is he EXTRA ordinary if he isnt ordinary to begin with?????? wierd O.o i will never use that stupid word again!!!!!

Im not a bad girl...I just find going fast, the wind in my hair, and the thought of someone chasing me extremely exciting!

My heart is broken but love survives in all the little pieces. they shine like glass reflecting glimpses of the past. a glass photo albumn cut into little pieces....so many memories....so much love....so broken...but always remaining

Take me...take me...by the sea
Where Edgar once poured his heart out to Annabel Lee
Sit with me on the rocks and feel the rush of the breeze
Whisper to me sweet words that will have me weak in the knees
Take me to the water and set me free

Its so typical of you to walk away
When the rest of us are falling down

I wish that time would just let us be
and stop trying to rip you away from me
your memory is all left of you that I have...
but it is slipping away and fading into the past.