I hate how people ask me if we are together. and i say no.
but i love how when you walk away they whisper " you should be"

They look at eachother everyday in class.
say hi in hallway whenever they pass.
get the feeling in there stomachs
when they see eachother unexpectedly.
she thinks back at all the times she
spent with him. and how he was her
first love

I wish my mom and dad would have told me the same thing about boys as they did about bikes
sooner or later everyone falls and gets hurt.

She spelled the words "i love you" on his back thinking he wasn't paying attention. He looked back at her and said "i love you too."

;its doesnt really matter anymore.
i guess things happen for a reason.
tears eventually fade. and one day everything will be exactly how its suppose to be [moving on] is a process
&+ you have to promise yourself your really ready to let go.;;

Let's Pretend Everything Is Perfect..
Laugh In The Face Of Danger;;
&& Love Like The World Is Coming To An End.
Maybe It Will All Be Worth While