Depression killed the air..
slamed my heart
and Killed the rest of me.

Breaking up is not about loosing you... It's about loosing yourself.

I'm not screaming because I got hurt. I'm screaming because I didn't expect it.

I hate it when my sister wears my shoes.
So I told her if you are really willing to walk in my shoes than go right ahead.

When you kiss the butterflys escape my tummy and dance to a soft melody.

You know it's love when you wake up the first thought is of him. And before you fall asleep the last thought is of him. And when you dream he's there too.

If my heart breaks will you fix it?

All the colors in the world will never replace the true color of love.

Loves not catching the rain, Its holding it.

If I had super glue I'd glue you to my heart.