Everything is not truely what people say it is. In every case, everything is always the oppisite from something else. Nothing is right. And you only come to realize it after you read this quote.

Its funny how you think you know someone, when really, their just another stranger. A stranger that you see in your head every day. But in their mind-they see you as nothing more then the dirt they walk apon.

Every Hell has an Angel. Even though her surroundings are filled with darkness, her heart will always remain pure.

For every broken heart, there is always someone with a roll of duct tape or a glue gun. Even when you thought it wasn't possible.

When you're heart is broken, it feels like your drowning under you're own sheet of tears, when he isn't there for you.

It is said that Time heals all wounds. But how can Time work it's magic, when it seems to be standing still?

You know he doesn't love you. So why do you continue to see him in your head? Should he be there? Or is he just trying to break your heart?