I guess... love is just a way for us to feel a little less lonely.... but when you think about it... it could be the cause of our loneiness...

Love... if you ask me is pointless... cause in the end we all cry and are broken... but then again... the time in between that is wonderful.... or is it?

Don't you hate it when you finally think he likes you... then when you tell him how you feel... he says he doesn't like you like that... then like the very next day you see the other girl... men... so typical...

Happily ever after... you know what... i'm not even sure if there is such a thing... or if it is just something that Walt Disney came up with to make us all feel like there actually is a Prince out there searching for us...

Love is just another one of our stupid little fairytales... that we believe in... but eventually we all relize it is not out there.

Have you ever wondered why in fairytales they stop after they get married.... have you thought there was a reason for that????

The sad apart all of this is... that I heard every lie that came out of your mouth... and I believed them too.

Boy: I love you
Girl: (slaps him and turns away)
Boy: What was that for?
Girl: (over her shoulder) I hate boys who lie

She ran away- with tears streaming down her face- knowing she wasn't good or pretty enough for anyone- and she never would be...

When I was standing right beside him... I felt like he couldn't see me... like he didn't want to... like he didn't care... maybe... I would be better of dead... oh wait... never mind... to him I already am...