I told you my feelings may not be platonic, I wasn't sure.You said you liked me but that my age is an obstacle. Now I'm scared to tell you I've figured it out because I don't want to admit I'll never have you because you think I'm too young...

You held me, warmed me, kissed me, and loved me... As you did that you told me I had no reason to come back after I left...
Does that mean you don't want me anymore?

Love is such an odd thing. Sometimes its hurts so bad you don't want to breath, sometimes it makes you cry so much you think you'll never stop but sometimes it makes you smile even when you don't want to...

I love you. I'm not asking anything of you, I'm not asking you to feel the same way. I just need to tell you because its eating me up inside and I don't know how to save myself from this...

No matter what you do, not matter what you say, who you're dating, somehow once I'm in your arms my conscience can't seem to get to me and all I hear and feel is you

In your eyes, I'm beautiful
In your arms, I'm whole
In your kiss, I'm flying
In your words you love her

Even though we're miles apart,
Even though we've never met,
Even when you're not online,
I'm still here for you

You want to be with me...
But we both know you need a guy, and I'm not that. You told me that wasn't true... but you know what? If it wasn't you wouldn't have been trying to find a guy while we were together...

Even though I do a lot of stupid shit, for reasons I don't even know, you're always there to open the door and ask "What did you do this time?" and help fix what I've done.

I always told you he wasn't that bad. I always defended him when you were angry with him. I let him hurt both of us...
The worst part was I truly believed that of him... I thought I knew him